Grampa gazed fondly upon his sweet granddaughter Stephanie as she busied herself in his garden. His heart swelled as he saw the golden halo of her strawberry blond curls backlit from the sun. Stephanie was bending over to studiously select special rocks to slip into the pockets of her denim overalls. She glanced up at him furtively and quickly
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- Erulisse (one L)
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I enjoyed the way you wove the story together, and were educational at the same time. This just felt like a naturally sweet relationship between grandparent and grandchild.
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