Fell asleep last night with a very clear memory of walking home at 15 from school in the rain at the end of April and it was cold, walked past our house on to My step-fathers mothers house (not exactly friendly) where I had been staying for the last week as my mother was in hospital, having just had my sister, this was before cell phones and so i had not spoken to her.
Anyway as i got to Ouma Reindl's house I was told in german " Nien Angelica go home your mom is at home" so I walked the block back home in the rain, still frozen.
Its funny that this is actually one of my happy memories cause when i got home the house was naturally heated and Mom came round the corner in her gown all warm and smelling wonderful with a big smile on her face and i was told you can't hold her until you have bathed, Well it was the fastest bath I have ever had! Then got to play baby for the next three years !
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