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| The trees are greening |
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| Warm enough for flip-flops, cool enough for blankets |
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| What are you, Mom, the paparazzi? |
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| Yes, I am! One never knows how long these lovely everyday days will be around. |
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| We'll pose, then. |
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| "Now make a fist. Slowly ease it up underneath your chin... this is looking really good." |
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| Did I mention they also rescue stuck basketballs? |
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| Daddy's home! |
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| Actually, he is just leaving... |
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| The Warrior Poet and his truck |
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| And a beautiful baby tulip |
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