Last evening Phebe was to a meeting where Becky was, so she brought me a dozen of "Becky Eggs" ( brown, green and white ones). Guess what I had for breakfst ??? "Becky Eggs" !!! Yummy !!!
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The birds have come! They sing, they sing!
On greening boughs that sway and swing,
And over meadows winging,
Where late the winter's snow has lain,
Clear washed by April's warming rain;
And verdure fresh is springing!
Catherine J. Miller (Aunt Kate)
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