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November 24, 2007 FYI: Comments
Some kind readers let me know yesterday that comments were down. It should be fixed now. If you have any troubles, let me know. Posted by Andrea at November 24, 2007 1:26 PM under EMAIL this entry (comments fields are below this section) Comments I loved the post about the Santa Claus Parade, I kept thinking oh to be in Frances' mind to know what she was thinking. How does all that look to a child really? I have memories of course as I am sure most people do of these sorts of events, but how much of that is over layed with what we have added on and seen as adults? I am sure she did love it, it just makes you wonder a bit. Posted by: Rosebud & Papoosie Girl at November 24, 2007 2:16 PM
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