Cally uncontrollably fidgeted in her seat next to Great-Grandmama while waiting her turn at the Annual Public Speaking Contest for Middle Schoolers. Great-Grandmama-her biggest fan-had helped her practice and prepare for weeks.
Out-of-nowhere an ancient arm tenderly settled around her shoulders and the matriarch whispered into her ear, ” You’re letting those collywobbles take you over. Turn those little devils in your tummy into “Callywobbles” and own those suckers!”

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