Old house, mouse traps, town tea time, daily swims, bathtub, bed on the porch, lupin flowers, tiny kids, puppet shows, mayonnaise............
I love Linnea so much and tonight as I tried to resist singing along, I thought about my best friend and how we got "married" in Vermont that summer. My brother read the lyrics to "islands in a stream" while we walked down the aisle. Some people reading this will remember that strange ceremony and the sheer ridiculousness of it.
Thank you for spreading the rumor that I married a woman, it is a funny one to explain.
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I was there!
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