My little sister Brigid (pictured here with her Lucky Charm Molly) humorously complained that she never drools more than when napping in public. It is perhaps no coincidence, then, that her daughter drools more than anyone I ever met, which is evidenced by the photo of her in her bear suit with an intact line of saliva all the way to the ground.
I remember in fourth grade that kids would have contests on the bus to see who could get their spit to dangle the longest while still able to slurp it up. If she continues at this rate, Molly will own this game and be able to hustle her way through school.
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