a sleepover holiday, Bellehop and Litchfield
Well, John’s parents have flown away, sadly. We’re huddling around a roaring fire, believe it or not, in August! Avery’s tackling the homework her teachers...
Well, John’s parents have flown away, sadly. We’re huddling around a roaring fire, believe it or not, in August! Avery’s tackling the homework her teachers...
Avery’s grandfather is napping, Avery and her grandmother are lying on the trampoline far down the lawn between the pond and the stream, John’s deep...
Well, even after as sentimental, wonderful and emotional day as I’ve had today, I do think I can tell people from salad. But telling people...