in Saskatchewan, when it rains, it snows
But on Victoria Day the sun came out. So we all went out to my childhood home to have a barbecue. It's being sold at the end of the month, and I'll never see it again.
And then today it's been black skies, and rain, mixed in with snow.
Flying back tomorrow. Mom asked me what I'll do if Oona has a poop on the plane. I just looked away, like someone showing me a J-7 spades.
I went through my grandparents' homes before they were sold. They were the closest I had to a stable home growing up, we moved a lot.
ReplyDeleteIt was so strange, and everything seemed so tiny. Everything but the emotion, of course. That was huge.