Saturday
Oct192013
I prepared cones for both of us; I finished mine first

With the boys gone the house is quiet - very quiet. "Want an ice cream cone?" I asked Margie. "Sure," she answered. I made a small cone for her and another for me. We sat down on the couch to eat our cones and watch a movie. I finished mine, then leaned my head against her shoulder. She had almost finished hers, but not quite.
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