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An Accidentally Old-Fashioned Afternoon

Peeping in our kitchen window this afternoon an observer would have witnessed something very rare, a picture book family at home in the afternoon. The mother peeling apples from the garden. A boy, the eldest, writing in this workbook. A toddler colouring in a dinosaur picture, quietly. A third boy, the middle child, at the… Continue reading An Accidentally Old-Fashioned Afternoon