A Winter Tale

A Winter Tale
Grandpa was telling his young grandson what life was like when he
was a boy.

“In the winter we’d ice skate on our pond. In the summer we could
swim in the pond, and pick berries in the woods. We’d swing on an
old tire my dad hung from a tree on a rope. And we had a pony we
rode all ov…
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