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Dec 2011
Laughing and skipping, running until I am out of breath.
Spinning until I fall on the grass.

Rolling down the hill in my nice clothes, chasing my little brother and sister.

Eating fresh green beans straight off the plant. Sharing a tomato with the dog.

Staying up late giggling. Mom yells "GO TO BED!" at least a dozen times.

Playing tea party in the basement in roller skates.

Waking up every day to sun shining in my window in my room with the huge mauve flowers.
Sarah LeMarier
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