...l, waking us at first light.
The woods were calling, luring us farther each day,
eager to investigate, we did chores without delay.
We gathered mushrooms, springing up after a rain,
Mom would "fry them up," serve lunch fit for a king.
Terrapins and "tumblebugs" were fascinating to watch,
we spent time in stillness observing their steady march.
Wildflowers were abundant, struggling up through rocks,
signaling us that it was time to shed our ......
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