We are glad to be home again from our home there to our home here. We are basking in drizzly rain and missing many family and friends. We patter from room to room in smiles stopping to peer out windows confirming our drizzling rainy sky; tonight we are glass slippers of wine.
February 15, 2021
Homes Again Poem (Houston / Eugene)
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