Some say she looks like Papa,
Some insist she’s just like me,
I say she looks like no one else,
She’s just herself, you see.
If you would chance to meet her,
I think that she would say,
“I’m Anna G’ace, an’ I am three!
Today is my birfday!”
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"Farm-wifing" is my occupation;to be a blessing to others is my aspiration; my husband and children are my inspiration;Jesus is my Joy and Salvation.
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A Farm Wife's Reflections 
What a cute and precious child!
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Such a beautiful,innocent child!
On Mon, Apr 22, 2019 at 4:07 PM A Farm Wife’s Reflections wrote:
> Jeanette posted: “Some say she looks like Papa, Some insist she’s just > like me, I say she looks like no one else, She’s just herself, you see. If > you would chance to meet her, I think that she would say, “I’m Anna G’ace, > an’ I am three! Today is my birfday!” ” >
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