WHY IS IT THAT...?
No matter how old I get, or how many houses with porches I've been in, there is something about sweeping a porch, especially the steps, that makes me feel like a little girl playing house. I sing, like Cinderella in a Disney film. So far, though, my songs have not included, "Someday my prince will come, someday I'll find my love..."
2 comments:
wandering here through Rice's blog... what IS it about porch sweeping? It has some sort of pride of place homey feel that makes me happy.
I know what you mean. There is something weirdly satisfying about it.
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