forty seven

I speak to my sister everyday. I am grateful she lives in Brisbane which is only an hour and a half away, so I know she is always close by. I am especially grateful today and right now, because our home is filled with the laughter and noise of family. Honest, true, free laughter. The laughter that always happens when Mel, Pat, Court and Georg come to visit.

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