Pretty: the clematis, in full bloom as we moved out.
Happy: our last harvest from the old house.
Funny: I told the kids to pack up their bathroom stuff. Here it is, an horrific jumble in the bin. Alas, I had not done the same with ours. When we got to my parents’ house, Sam and I had no toothpaste, not toothbrushes, no shampoo.
Real: everything I own.
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