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		<title>Just My Imagination</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[My ten year-old granddaughter Sara came to stay with me for a few days.  We were out in the backyard watering flowers and we sat down on the wicker loveseat for a break.  The loveseat backs to a tree-lined bed of greenery and flowers near two side chairs and two occasional tables.  As I surveyed [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Clock Strikes Twelve (a continuing saga)</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Don’t you want to change your dress before going to McDonald’s?” “No ma’am.” “Aren’t you going to want to play in the balls and climb the playscape?” “I’ll be careful.” Sara and Granddaddy (my husband Steve) left for McDonald’s. Actually I was shocked he suggested they go, he hates the place. What we won’t do [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A Magical Moment with a Princess</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[My granddaughter is almost eight years old and recently spent the night with us for the first time. Our relationship is unusual because Sara is my oldest daughter’s child: given up for adoption soon after her birth. I’ve enjoyed time with Sara during special occasions such as birthdays, Christmas, and kindergarten graduation. It was time [...]]]></description>
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