Noah smiling and talking with Grandma.Monday, February 04, 2008
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Noah smiling and talking with Grandma.
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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)
Noah smiling and talking with Grandma.
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