While we were in Albuquerque, I overheard Dash introduce himself to a few different people. And when he said, “My name is Dash, and I am four and a half years old. I am named Dash because I run really fast.” I got the hugest smile across my face. I am not sure there is a cuter boy in all the land.
Dash
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