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Monday, June 4, 2012
Summer Playhouse
Who wants to play with Sarah in her new summer playhouse in the basement?
“Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.” -- Henry James
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Mak
June 5, 2012 at 11:13 AM
I want to come play! I bet it is nice and cool down there, too!
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Kate
June 5, 2012 at 3:34 PM
Love it!
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I want to come play! I bet it is nice and cool down there, too!
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