Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Forgotten arm.

July 30, Minerva.

Last year Dylan broke his arm on this lot, not far from the trailer, on the steps of the bridge leading to the park, where we had had such fun all day. I told him about it this morning when he woke up, and after going over to look at the bridge he remembered.
It all seems so long ago, long forgotten.
It was just last year.

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