The last of the vegetables are out of the garden. The carrots and potatoes are cooking away with a pot roast for a Sunday dinner.
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Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are.... Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. -- Mary Jean Irion
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