Why would anyone want a photo album full of perfect pictures of perfect looking children anyway?
I could almost hear the heat rising from the hot asphalt of the parking lot. For a few seconds, I was a child again.
Lately I’ve been feeling like I’m surrounded by ghosts. Not of the Casper variety, or even the Victorian maiden wandering the halls at night.
It wasn’t about the bed. It was about the memories.
You might be surprised by the answer.
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I was someone before I became a mother.
Here is some of the things we did that I bet you did, if you were a teen girl in the 90s and grew up in the GTA.