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Good Morning! Good Morning! The Sun is Shining!

Growing up our mornings were blissfully uneventful.  Monday through Friday Mama would wake us up by throwing open the curtains then at the same time grabbing my big toe and Cynthia’s while singing a voz alto, “Good morning! Good morning! The sun is shining! Good morning!”.  We would both grumble and try to bury ourselves […]

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