One day, this will be a place I 'live"
But for now, it's a place a see new wrinkles on my hands. I see thee scar I EARNED years ago.
I miss the the teenagers. I miss the moments, the summers, that made us well us.
No.
Take that back.
They made me me.
It's funny, out here, when people ask about me. I reply,, "I have two sons and a daughter."
I can't imagine replying any other way..
We are WAAAY past "Summer Daughter"........
When we were young.....
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