Ramona Street on a Hot Summer Day You can hear the whack of a tennis ball against the plastic bat. You can smell Mrs. Lowry’s honeysuckle bush. You can lick an ice cold popsicle from Pete’s ice-cream truck. You can feel Mr. Garcia’s sprinkler water tingling
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May 11 2010, 03:14 PM
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Educationtipster: Kathy Stemke, Author/Educator