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The summer I was twelve I don’t remember Thirteen we drive the Continent, hit Chamonix The summer I’m fourteen go back alone ...
There’s something magical about June — school is out, the days are long, the beach feels perfect, and everything is lush ...
Looking for fresh summer time picture books? These picks from the library are full of beach days, fireworks, and sweet ...
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