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A Spitfire Whirlwind

A whirlwind A force to be reackoned with A twirly whirly gig-o-ma-jig. She has so much to show for her efforts. It is fun to watch her in action. I see things happening, and I laugh Knowing she is the cause for a lot of it. She’s a spitfire, someone says. I nod. She’s forever busy, another person adds. She sure is. Her calendar is full. Much more full than mine. And mine is full too. I was taught by the best. She is my mother.

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Date: 12/6/2019 8:35:00 PM
Great tribute!
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Date: 12/6/2019 12:19:00 PM
Ha, ha! Nice surprise there at the end, Caren. Then again, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, does she?! :) gw
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