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By the Front Door

We introduce new words to Henry Every time we’re there. He soaks up everything we say; He’s focused and aware. He knows the numbers of his house And all the words as well That describe the door and entry way – The mailbox, knocker, bell. But I’d never pointed out a sight I remedied today – Those two columns near the entrance – Column B and Column A!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 11/14/2014 6:53:00 PM
Well at this rate, one thing for sure. Henry's bound to be just great, might even find a cure. Peace. :)
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Date: 11/13/2014 7:48:00 AM
Such a cute and well written piece Ilene. Hope all is well on your side. Big Hugs "B"
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