They raised 4 children; two were his, two were hers.
The kids were 2, 6, 6, 8.
Three boys, one girl.
They were all so happy for many years!
The kids played all kinds of sports; the dad a coach, the mom their greatest cheerleader.
They had birthday parties, pool parties; the house was open to all the children in the neighborhood,
and was always filled with laughter, and lots of food for all.
As the years went by, the oldest boy joined the Navy.
The second oldest boy moved to Alabama.
The girl married, and had a baby.
The youngest boy sadly passed away.
That's when everything became broken, completely.
Now, the sad little house on the river
stands alone, empty, whispering
'send me a new family who will
be forever happy.'
Amen.
( I guess I should have been more explicit,
this is the house my daughter,
and family shared and is for sale.)
( I guess I should have been more explicit,
this is the house my daughter,
and family shared and is for sale.)
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