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December 01, 2009

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fleegle

And we all are tearing up, but in a good way. Thank you!

gayle

Hurrah for baby oak trees! (I miss oak trees. I live in the land of the evergreen.)
Crossing my fingers that it really will be Christmas.
And not Valentine's Day.
Or, goodness gracious, EASTER...

Bea

Hope those baby oaks survive the winter!

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