“Honey, would you get that please?” Marlena shouts from the living room floor, where she is laying on her back, playing airplane with her granddaughter. “And the plane goes brrrr! Yes that’s right darling. One more time! Brrrr…” The curly haired 1 year old desperately tries to repeat her grandmothers Brr-sound, without much success. “That’s …
I Want You Back – By Karoline
I remember tussled hair and sweat pants. Eye lashes without make up and cheeks with natural blush. I remember lazy Sundays and midnight walks. Goodnight kisses and joint good morning showers. I remember ice cream shared on a stormy night. I remember intense breathing and Scrabble on Tuesdays. Naps with our babies and “I love …
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