One of the things I still find so difficult about leaving Victoria was leaving our playhouse. Ethan's playhouse. Yes, it's just a "thing". It's only material. But there was so much love in that playhouse. All of Ethan's grandparents, aunts and uncles and us put money into it. Without all of them, we couldn't have bought it. Len, Colin's mom's partner, helped Colin build it. It was such a joy to see Ethan playing in it. To see him showing his friends and making up games and stories in it. It is by far what I miss the most about our little place. So, here it is. It was supposed to have been painted this August, but I guess that was not to be. With Ethan is his friend, Dante. He misses Dante, too.
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