It must be the end of the year. It's the only way to explain why I'm so nostalgic and mushy this past couple of days.
So here's a song that I heard all the time as a little girl. My Grama Boo would sing this to me. And even today, Grama Boo tells me "You are my sunshine". I'll tell ya, there is nothing like the love of a grandmother. Enjoy!
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