Since I have nothing too interesting to write today I'll lift a couple sentences from a letter my mom recently wrote me:
"The little grasshoppers are an amazement this year. They rise by the hundreds, whirring in all directions, whenever I go across the yard. I love walking around just to experience the flurry of activity and excitement. Happily, they fly away from me!
The full moon is doing something neither your dad nor I have noticed before. It's rising in the southeast. The mountains are much lower there, so it's a new, beautiful sight."
I liked how she worded all that information. Her name is Mary Sand.
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