Words by Thomas Hood:
I remember, I remember The house where I was born, And the window where the sun Came peeping in at morn, the roses danced.
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Learning during the “Wet Feet Field Trip”.
Parisian Couple in a morning mood
Some days seem to fit together like a stained glass window. A hundred different pieces of color and mood that when combined create a complete picture.