(This is set shortly after Morgan's current school year ends)
It sort of started when we attended a family reunion in Oregon. I met a cousin who lived there. Nothing special about that.
Not until I saw her head for the
mens locker room at the pool in the park the reunion picnic was in.
"Morgan! Whoa. That's the
guys locker room!"
I got this long suffering look. "I know, Melinda. Legally, I
am a guy. Look, I can explain everything later."
He(?) paused. "That is, if you still want to hang around with a weirdo."
I was a bit surprised, but shook my head. "No, I've got my own weirdnesses. I can hardly get upset at you for being weird."
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