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His Longest Year

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I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes. Do you like it?

No need for a freak-out, mom. :) I know it's here. I've seen it. For some reason I just can't find it (I think I put it up so E wouldn't color all over it - anymore). I've checked every box and cupboard in the house...but that doesn't mean much. We'll find it in the next move, I'm sure.

Do hope it turns up soon, hate that feeling. It must be there though, it wouldn't be discarded. And so wish I had a little one for that storyreading entry. Such a cool thing! xoC

oh my gosh, oh my GOSH! Puh-leez post *when* you find it!! (And *I* have photos of you both with the book displaying it to our friends at your/Lora's Sat. morning bowling league, and every individual page of the book...)

waiting...patiently...for you to find it,
love,
mom xo

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