Ann stayed over last night so she did not have to drive back to Warner Robins in the dark, and this morning we took her by the house we'd been looking at at Trellis Oaks, not the half-finished one in the cul-de-sac, but one a lot up further. I didn't realize it the day we looked at it, but the siding is pale yellow. When I was a little girl, our house was painted the same pale yellow. Made me feel right at home.

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. . . . . Linda at 4:02:00 PM

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