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Normie Davis was taken sick with flu while home over the week end but big George told me she is getting along fine now.
Mr. Grimsley, “Pap” as he was called by most who knew him, was found dead from a heart attack in his room at Mr. Watts Saturday. I know he will be missed by all in this end of town, in the barber shop and by many others.
Gosh! It turned cold, but the gardens can at least start growing a little bit. Before the rain, the seeds couldn’t get through the earth it was so hard.
Jimmie Calm down now! I’ll explain that you were chasing cats out of the yard with the whip and really not threatening Julia.
Old Gold Mud Pies Down in the little back garden, Under a sunny sky. We made mud pies together— My little sweetheart and 1. Stained was the littlg pink apron, Muddy the jacket blue, As we stirred and mixed and tasted Out in the sun and dew. Why do I dream of that garden, I who am old and yvise? Why am I longing, longing, For one of those old mud pies?
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