Growing up we played imagining a different world. I liked to be Roxanne. That sounded more sophisticated than Betty. We built houses outlined with rocks. Astrid and Ingrid played something they called Peter Pan and another called Marco Polo. They each had a stick. That sick was a weapon. Sigrid built fairy castles and imagined fairies living in them. Ada has a new house to enjoy.
My knees hurt a lot. I was thinking about it today when Laura and I walked at Dardanelle Park. I saw this guy walking. Suddenly I felt lots better.
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Great box for Ada, yes if I saw that man I would walk straighter too...I wonder if he is a wounded warrior:(
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