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THE THANKSGIVING TURKEY
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I found the perfect card for my granddaughter’s ninth birthday—one that will make her eyes roll. The front has a sepia picture of a girl whose hair, dress and boots are quite old fashioned. She is holding a platter with a small cooked turkey on it.
Inside it says Happy Birthday You Turkey
OK, so you’re eyes are rolling too, as do the eyes of others who overhear me trying to (more…)
THE THANKSGIVING TURKEY
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CONTEST ANNOUNCEMENT!
CAROLYN’S COMPOSITIONS is awarding a monthly prize to the reader who makes the most comments at www.carolyncholland.wordpress.com. To enter, comment on any post. The more comments you post, the greater chance you have of winning. For further details click on http://carolyncholland.wordpress.com/monthly-prize-for-comments/ or visit the page MONTHLY PRIZE FOR COMMENTS at the top of the column to the right.
THE THANKSGIVING TURKEY
CAROLYN’S COMPOSITIONS
I found the perfect card for my granddaughter’s ninth birthday—one that will make her eyes roll. The front has a sepia picture of a girl whose hair, dress and boots are quite old fashioned. She is holding a platter with a small cooked turkey on it.
Inside it says Happy Birthday You Turkey
OK, so you’re eyes are rolling too, as do the eyes of others who overhear me trying to (more…)