Little Girls

There is a magic that fills the house when Ellie and Emma laugh together and say each other’s names. I would love to hear it all day long. Tonight as their laughter stopped and all was quiet I shouted down to the basement and asked, “Ellie, is Emma ok? She’s not playing in the toilet is she?” To which I had a quick response, “No, Mommy. She is playing very nicely.”

One Reply to “Little Girls”

  1. Chris, I hope you and your family are well. I love your stories and pictures.Please send me your address so I can send you my chess book. Love. Uncle Bob.

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