Now she is all grown up! Here she is on the left, sitting on the "high chair" (bar stool) playing Mexican Train with us at Myrtle Beach last month. Happy birthday, little girl!!!
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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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