“We all have our time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Some take us forward, they're called dreams.”
Jeremy Irons
This takes me back! As a little girl, I loved it when my dad hoisted me up in his old wheelbarrow and took me all around our garden for a ride.
I remember it's plywood bottom and how carefully he steadied it as he pushed it along, watching me closely,afraid I would fall out. I loved it! It is a wonderful childhood memory.
Miss Jane loved it too! She had several rides and just about feel asleep in there.
I am sure this will not be her last ride in the wheelbarrow.
I am sure this will not be her last ride in the wheelbarrow.
I hope it to be one of her fond memories, just as it is mine
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