The Story of When We Three Sisters Took a Walk At the Park
This is the story of when us three sisters took a walk at the park in mid November with baby Peter. It was one of the last warm days of fall, before the weather got too brisk and cold. It was so nice out we didn't need coats, but gloves were a must. Except for me, apparently I only had one glove. Here's to later autumn days, that seem so far away now. Here's to long walks in the park on lovely cloudy overcast days. Here's to the joys of sisterhood.