"Come on!" she yelled.
I climbed slowly up the yellow stairs made for tiny feet.
At the top, I was told that we were going to make a train.
Somehow I squeezed my 23 year old hips into a 7 year old space. She and I gave a shove.
At the last second, I held up my camera and CLICK.
But for the first time, I didn't pose. I just laughed. Laughed at what I was doing, laughed at the day.
But Katie. Oh Katie. She posed.
It's what we Kate's like to do.
1 comment:
I like this post. What a good story, great picture. Good idea.
Happy LT
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