Eugene was very much at home with frogs in the country, handling them with complete familiarity. He also planted a flower which is sprouting. Beat Levy. Eugene took haircut.
Yes, now I remember catching frogs a lot. Also fireflies, although we did that in the Bronx, too.
My father started a "diary" in 1945 (more accurately, a journal, covering both family and current events), and I'm going to see if this is a decent way to publish it. Since I'm doing it as a blog, to get to the beginning of the journal, you have to go to the beginning of the blog.
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