Sometimes I open the cabinet door to reach for a glass and come out empty-handed. Where have all the glasses gone? Yes, there are the usual three or four on the kitchen counters (three probably belong to Jack and contain water), maybe one or two in the sink. But what of the rest? Oh, I know. They're upstairs: one in Henry's room, one in Luke's, maybe one in Sam's, and four or five in Bridget's room. Today I drank my water from Mom's old coffee mug.
Photo taken 3/4/12
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