Sunday, February 22, 2015

We were sitting eating dinner and, strangely,  The Dad said, I wonder what it's like at home.

I was kind of confused and said what do you mean?

He said, at Dixon House.

I kind of just shrugged and said, well - it's not really my

He shook his bull dog head and rolled his eyes and said,  I wonder if the pipes burst.

I said, I bet the water is turned off. I don't know if that matters… does that matter?

I don't know if he didn't hear me or was ignoring me but he didn't answer. He just said,  I miss that house.

I said, yeah - I know - me too.

And we continued eating.

I remember you when you were warm, Dixon House...



I'm sorry if you are cold now. ;-(

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