Phebe took Evan to his doctor's appointment today, so she dropped off the girls here at the house. They were coloring up a storm, and even got Pa to help with the pages. All of them did a good job of staying inside the lines !
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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