I was on the phone and walked in to find Georgia with a box of band-aids and tube of neosporin!
Goodbye, June
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Goodbye, June!
Poem by Vinaya Joseph
June
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June, a month of golden days,
Where summer's warmth begins to blaze.
With skies of blue and sun-kissed air...
1 comment:
How funny! I got a kick out of that! Those days are just around the corner for Stephen and I.
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