<div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small"> Dear '63's</div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small"> I can't resist sending this photo of grandaughter Mia -- 8 yrs old. Like her mother, Lindsay, and as she has her younger brother and sister involved in, Mia has a flair for attire, both daily and special occasions. Today is field day at her school. I thought the school's colors (well, at least the fundraising stationery) were green and white, but the teams for today are Orange and Something. </div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small">Lindsay says Mia had her outfit laid out 2 days ago. Actually included an orange raincoat. Just as well as the rain started around 10:30 a.m.</div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small">Sharing these children's adventures is such fun: Invigorating and often memory-provoking. Among other reveries, you know the memories that started in this Grammy. (I actually was a Gray -- certainly not as cheery as orange. But we wore no more than pinnies, right? Can't remember.) </div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small">I send you all best wishes for a happy summer and maybe some happy memories.<br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small"><br></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small">love</div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-size:small">Judy</div><div class="gmail_quote"><br></div>-- <br><div><div dir="ltr"><div><div dir="ltr">Judith A. Powers<br>7 Lambert St.</div><div dir="ltr">Boston, MA 02119<br><div><a href="tel:215-514-7236" value="+12155147236" target="_blank">215-514-7236</a> (c)</div></div></div></div></div>
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