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One by one, they add
To the mounting pile below
Time to jump in
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Cheryl E Preston
Cheryl enjoys writing about current events, soap spoilers and baby boomer nostalgia. Tips are greatly appreciated.
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Growing up in the city, I never knew that kind of "personal" joy yet, after I married and moved to the country, I made sure my sons did. I lived that giddiness through them. Thank you for bringing back so many memories. (PS, both sons are now in their 50s)