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When I was a boy, my mother had this friend that loved Papayas. She had so many Papaya trees in her yard that we never could count them all. Thus was her nickname: Mrs. Papaya. My mother would take my sister and I to Mrs. Papaya's house on various occasions, and we'd eat Papayas. There were even times when we all would go to Mexico across the border to sample Papayas and other fruits like Coconuts and Mangos.... Papaya Tree, Across The Border, Mustread, Childhood Memories, That's Love, Letting Go, The Book, Childrens Books, Sisters
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Let's Go to Mrs. Papaya's House by Mr. Sam Alexander

When I was a boy, my mother had this friend that loved Papayas. She had so many Papaya trees in her yard that we never could count them all. Thus was her nickname: Mrs. Papaya. My mother would take my sister and I to Mrs. Papaya's house on various occasions, and we'd eat Papayas. There were even times when we all would go to Mexico across the border to sample Papayas and other fruits like Coconuts and Mangos....
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