Alone at last
Almost two years since we were married and we finally have our first home together. No roommates, no parents. Just us! And the painter. And the contractor. And soon a crew of workers and a big pile of plaster. Yes, just us!
When I was in fifth grade my class went on a trip to Colonial Williamsburg. For one of our projects we had to create a town. My dad and I created a magical world of popsicle sticks that looked more like the O.K. Coral than 1776. Let's be honest, my dad did most of the work. But, when he was done, he dubbed the town Laurenburg and painted the word on a popsicle stick sign. Ah, sweet Laurenburg.
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