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by Kathy S.
Missouri, KMOS
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Dad was snoring as Kathy got out of bed and
walked to the window. "Wow! I am going to call my
friends, Olivia and Mckenzie, to see if they can
play with me in the snow," she said to herself. She
Called them and they both could play.
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