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I could tell it was a book the moment I held the wrapped gift in my hand. My niece watched as I opened her gift,
October 4, 2022
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I could tell it was a book the moment I held the wrapped gift in my hand. My niece watched as I opened her gift,
Somewhere during my adventures in reading, I came across a line that spoke to me so strongly that I wrote it down, knowing that I
Just when I think there is no place to put another one, let alone need another one, I am caught off guard with the sight
Once upon a time, a wise teacher walked around the classroom teaching on stress management. As she walked and talked, she carried, in her
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