Sound of Music sing along:
Girls in gray onesies with pink fleece-y sweat pants;
Sons and their daddies, finger paint on their hands;
Silver white winters so cold that they sting…
These are a few of my favorite things...
Play dough playing;
Sweet girl laughing;
Oh, the fun we have;
I’ll always remember my favorite things.
With them, how could I feel sad?
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