My friend with a stately name, making time after her husband's physical therapy and before her piano lesson. Thanks for listening all the time. Did I tap you for the same water in your eyes early in our conversation that I showed a little of later?
I also like your home ... your house. My Grandma Malich's solarium was an indoor entry unlike your porch-to-door sun room.
How does that happen? We both are sitting on a two cushion love seat, each of our legs torqued under the other, directly facing each other and I have the view over her shoulder of a heavy door probably on its original hinges and the same stairs to play games on and a model fireplace Santa Claus would have to negotiate.
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