After driving by an apartment complex here in town, Grace says, " Mom we need to live there they have a playground." To which I replied, "Well, most apartments complexes have a playground. Like the one we lived at before daddy went to Iraq." (She was 15 months when he went.) After a pause she says, " Well you know mom, I have a hard time remembering some things that happened a real long time ago. You know like in the 1580's."
Good night Gracie.
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