"Come on, Uncle Ed! Move faster! We have a lot on our agenda," Sky shouted as she stretched out the tent.
"No need to rush, Sky. You'll end up not enjoying our time together." Edmund tried to relax even though, in his heart, he felt sorry for the toddler.
"We can only enjoy the moment when the tent is ready, Uncle. We can relax while studying the direction of the stars. Now, we have to hurry first!"
Thinking that Sky's words made sense, Edmund let out a long sigh. "Okay."
"Well then, I'm going to sing the ABC song. Once finished, our tent must be up. Otherwise, you will have to run around the house carrying me three laps."
Edmund widened his eyes. "You think this is military training? That song is too short, Sky. Your rule isn't fair unless you repeat the song five times."
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