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“One thing I've noticed about caring for little ones: you've got to get used to having wildly different feelings at the same time. Each new day with youngsters is like a frenzied drawing, one that uses every single color in the crayon box.”

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The One and Only Family

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Katherine Applegate
Katherine Applegate

Katherine Applegate is an American author renowned for her children's literature. Born in July 1956, she is praised for her unique narrative style and profound insights into social issues. more

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