Today's OneWord: Turn

"So who wants to go on the merry-go-round?" barked the carousel operator, as the children squealed and bounced up and down, their cheeks round and pink from cotton candy and peppermint.

"My turn! My turn!" shrieked one diminutive little girl, skipping toward the white unicorn. That seemed to make all of her little friends angry. They, too, wanted to ride the white unicorn, so the carousel operator had her job cut out for her.

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