Dangerous Compassions

I’m guessing 1984

On my dad’s side (the white side) I was the oldest grandchild. My brother was second. Janelle, the one pictured between us, was third. I always thought she was holding a feather, but now I’m not so sure.

I loved those popcorn-cranberry garlands we made a few Christmases, even though I pricked my finger on the needle.

This photo is a two-in-one because that’s me on the sheft as a bonus.

Was I good? Oh yes, I was very good.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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