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Publié par | WestBow Press |
Date de parution | 22 février 2023 |
Nombre de lectures | 0 |
EAN13 | 9781664291133 |
Langue | English |
Poids de l'ouvrage | 1 Mo |
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Interior Image Credit: David Harston
ISBN: 978-1-6642-9112-6 (sc)
ISBN: 978-1-6642-9114-0 (hc)
ISBN: 978-1-6642-9113-3 (e)
Library of Congress Control Number: 2023901763
WestBow Press rev. date: 02/16/2023
For Addison, Parker, Sophie, Leif,
Elliott, Louise - and amazing little
grandkids everywhere. jaw
Thanks, Mom. DLH
Monday was a very cold and snowy day, the kind of day where
your hands and toes go numb and turn blue when you play
outside. I groaned and said, “I wish I was a polar bear!”
Mom was curious. “Why would you rather be
a polar bear than my clever little boy?”