I must have been about seven when I first started visiting the Jones. They lived in a mobile home park a few blocks from my house and had this adorable little pug dog that wiped his nose on me every time I visited. For whatever reason, I just couldn't get enough of them. I must have visited every other day for two years at least.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
grandma's by design
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I love going there, Mom!
Sarah
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