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A chilly wind comes Monday.
Tuesday is a kiss on your cheek. Wednesday's child is yellow rain. Spring is God's season to sneeze and tease. How it makes us smile, to shake off winter's damp cold coat. Just when gloom seemed settled in, green comes round sportin a grin. My cats' sleep in brand new sun, tanning soft round bellies, relaxed, self-assured, free; their trust with kids amazes me. Sleep comes on easy feet, these nights of spring rebirth. Cool wind kisses open windows, daytime critter clouds decorate the sky. By Kathie Stehr for A.J., Tyler, James and Kaleb My four sons with their four sons all under 5 years (oh, my!)
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