Here's the gift for my husband, along with the rinsed-out "screen" for it. Our boy decided to make a gift for him, too - the little yellow paintings, entitled "I yike my dada."
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A lark constellation hangs in the night sky, beating its wings as it lifts off the ground. Everything I love, this whole earth, is under the lark.
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