Thursday, April 19, 2007
Time Slips Away From You
I've always loved the front porch on the house in which I grew up: wrought iron railings, plenty of room for potted plants and dogs and cats and wishing upon stars before bed.
Labels:
children/childhood,
comfort,
memories,
moments of happiness,
peace
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