Holiday Reflection

Isabella Vanasse Shares a Holiday Musing Squeezing out of the backseat of a 2-door car, wearing the sweatpants I had slept in. Silky brown hair tied high at my crown.  Evergreen trees line the playfields dripping icy fingers, buffering residences.  Listening to stillness. No children present.  The bounce of a ball. The middle child is …

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