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My daughter is collecting presents to send the soldiers. She’s VERY excited about it. She has a job! She’s going to help the soldiers!
I asked her, so, do you know who these soldiers are? They’re Americans.
Where are they? Canada.
Who are we fighting in Canada? The British.
It’s a good thing she’s not in charge of actually mailing the boxes. But if you’re in Canada and you receive a box of beef jerky, People magazines, and Chapstick, you know who they’re from.
Posted by Suzanne McMinn on February 21, 2005
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