Remembering Peter Pan
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Remembering green tights worn until they were pilled and holey, white-blond hair peeking out of a pointy green felt cap, seemingly endless romps through Sherwood Forest...
Remembering green tights worn until they were pilled and holey, white-blond hair peeking out of a pointy green felt cap, seemingly endless romps through Sherwood Forest...
I'm Elizabeth. I'm a happy wife and the mother of nine children. I grab grace with both hands and write to encourage myself and others to seize and nurture the joy of every day. I blog here with my daughter, Mary Beth, a wholehearted young lady on the brink of adulthood.
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