We moved some furniture up to the new apartment of the youngest girl. She was so appreciative and happy and fun. She is so darn grown up now!
It seems like just the other day she was sucking her thumb.
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1 comment:
Sounds like she is living fairly near which would be comforting. I remember getting furniture from my first husband's aunt and the when my kids moved I shared some things with them.
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