There’s a story we tell in our family, of a time when our grandmother's foster mother was a little girl. These were the days when children were seen and not heard, and this particular day the family had a visitor. After a hearty meal, the mother brought out the best part of all - the part that each child had silently been thinking about the whole
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How are you?
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Mmm, that pie looks scrumptious, and it's really deep, so there's even more yumminess!
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That pie looks mighty tasty. :D
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