We were born before television, before penicillin, polio shots, frozen foods, Xerox, plastic, contact lenses, videos, Frisbees and the Pill.
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We call next door for Mrs. Kennedy. She strolls out the steps wearing her blue crimplene coat and a couple of strings of Yankee pearls that the girls sent from America. At last we set off as Joseph and Kieran Early catch up to us going down the hill.
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A new dawn and a new beginning for a five-year-old boy. The excitement of the day is still with him. Rising in the cool air of a September morning. The sun slanting through the small windows of the cottage casting lines and shadows across the flagged floor.
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