
Can I just say there's nothing better, at the end of hard week, than two unfettered girls, swinging and singing to open the day . . .
By the time I was twelve years old I'd had eight different addresses.
I'm a lot less nomadic these days.
These are my adventures in the unlikely condition called home.
1 comment:
Agreed. Even though I can't hear them, the photo conveys the happiness!
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