“Can you build me a treehouse, Pa? Charlotte wants one, too, only she doesn’t know how to ask yet. I want it to have a front porch, windows, and a ladder with a pulley just like Mommy had when she was a little girl.” I could hear the conversation going and the soft answer from my father. “Of course, I can. Anything you girls want. Let me talk with your mother about it and see what we can do.” Months […]
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