Rain finally.
Track meet tomorrow.
I am literally starving for pizza this morn.
Uncle Bill promised to make me a little strawberry garden.
I have not heard it sung, but the words are enlivening… You Will Rise Up!
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April 14, 2010
Rain finally.
Track meet tomorrow.
I am literally starving for pizza this morn.
Uncle Bill promised to make me a little strawberry garden.
I have not heard it sung, but the words are enlivening… You Will Rise Up!