I loved that house, that yard, that neighborhood. I was happiest there. And then never again after we moved.
I was more my Grandmother's Child than my parents. Until my ninth birthday. We moved and I hardly saw much of her until my college years....when she and my grandfather moved closer to our neighborhood. And then I was married and living far far away.......always. Every time we moved we moved farther away...then across an ocean......
So...on that less than happy note.......still reading Fast Women.... Lunch will be a Grilled Cheese with Pickles or a bowl of grocery store soup.....I'm thinking the Grilled Cheese will be the winner.
Not much else going on- some Curling later this afternoon...an orange for snack.....daughter took a large bag of Kitchen Things (still in boxes) to Goodwill. She'll check out the used book area.... I am still reading Fast Women........we checked with each other and neither of us was ever going to use any of the Kitchen. Things.....some because they had very sharp blades in them....
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