october in the chair
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
To sleep in the house your mother was raised in
There is something amazing to me about this, and I am doing it everyday for a week. As we drive my mom points out the schools she went to and the houses she knew and visited, telling me the things that stayed the same and the things that changed.
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