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Thursday, 17 April 2008 |
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Come, cuddle your head on my shoulder, dear, your head like the golden-rod, and we will go sailing away from here to the beautiful land of Nod.... By Ella Wheeler Wilcox Sometimes you see something that just captures your heart. This doesn’t really qualify as “news”, but it was just one of life’s little pleasures to watch this baby snuggle his mother.
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