Saturday, September 28, 2013

Trip Home (19 of 22): Parents on the deck.

I was sitting out on the deck doing work, and after my mom came out to sweep acorns off it, she sat down in a chair and lolled around with the broom over her shoulder.

When my dad came out, he was like, "Hon, is that for working, or to ride on?", and he then he mugged for her, and she laughed.

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