So tonight I learned that you wore a blue maternity dress. And the evening was cool. And the woman who would become my Godmother had come over to visit you. As you sat outside to relax. Not sure how you got that moment with three little boys who arrived within the few years before me.
I like that what I now know about that night goes well with what I know about me.
I am fascinated by a world where neighbors visit and check on one another.
I absolutely love a cool evening in the fall.
I love that woman who came over to visit and check on you.
The only thing I don’t get is that I don’t like dresses, and blue is not one of my favorite colors.
But other than that, I like the story.
And by the way.
Thanks for having me.