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KathyB:
Yes! Isn't it wonderful.

BarbStAubrey:
Watching a Great Granddaughter At Play
by Bunny Moon (State College, PA)

She frolics without care.
Her joy is plain to see:
Her laughter fills the air.

We two make quite a pair.
I rub my aching knee;
she frolics without care.

She gives me quite a scare,
scrambling up a tall tree.
Her laughter fills the air.

With energy to spare
(please, child, send some to me),
she frolics without care.

She cartwheels with a flair,
Calls, "Grammy, look at me."
Her laughter fills the air
With bursting heart I stare
at one so dear to me.
She frolics without care.
Her laughter fills the air.

PatH:
Nice!  Catches the spirit beautifully.

Frybabe:
This morning I ran across this short poem read by Hugh Fraser. Just loved his eyes light up at the ending.  I didn't remember that George McDonald wrote poetry.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2i0GdWVYdBU

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