“I’m cold Mommy! And my life is so twagic when you ah (are) too sick to hold me.”
“Oh, Mothah! This wowk (work) is so much mowah (more) pleasant when they-ah (there) is music to bless ow-ah (our) hahts (hearts)!”
“Oh, Mothah! This wowk (work) is so much mowah (more) pleasant when they-ah (there) is music to bless ow-ah (our) hahts (hearts)!”
Oh, how I love this girl! Every precious speck of her deep, beautiful, dramatic soul!
A Spring of Joy 
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