Sandy Knees
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I was visiting my nephew in Oregon and he decided that it was time to take his small son to the beach for the first time. His little one had just began to walk and was still a little unsteady on his legs. The sand at the beach was very fine and deep. It was difficult for us as adults to traverse it, but the little one gamely tried. Fall after fall he would get up dust himself off and try again. As I left on the plane, I wrote this little song using the tune of "Clementine". |
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