The Miller home is going through a transformation in more ways than one. Instead of having a live tree during the renovations, they drew one on the wall. Everyone who visited had to draw an ornament. Usually the tree is much more decorated, but this was during the work day.
Murphy don't mind the temporary upheaval.
This is it. As kids, this was the Amazon. We spent hours drudging around this creek and it's surrounding foresty areas. This is the sight of my now famous run in with a poison elephant ear. If you are ever with Ryan, ask him about it. His telling is much better than mine.
The houses behind me were not there back in the ole days.
Sofia never complains about my constant reminiscing. She's a saint.
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