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Wednesday, June 27, 2012

The night before the last day of school

When it's a warm, sunny summer evening {the one before the last day of school} and you hear the music of the ice cream truck coming down your street, you don't ignore it. You find some money quick, and you chase that truck until it stops and backs all the way up to your driveway. And then you treat yourself to something cold and tasty. You savour every second, and you look forward to all the long, hot days {and all the ice cream cones and popsicles!} ahead.







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