Olivia and Hannah are into details. Looked like Paul was playing the drum...er, pumpkin, more than painting. He did a little painting, and I wrote "fall" on the other side in cursive.
The end product:
A Widow’s Weeds
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I doubt anyone would label me a “poor old widow,” but I can relate to many
things in this little poem. It’s given me a brand new idea, too, of sewing
in my...
14 hours ago

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