Seven PM part 2
I am visiting my brother in the US and his girls are there with their daughters. Several scenes of admiring the little ones. I am leaving that evening, have to be at the airport at 7 pm. But first, we want to do some shopping and have a meal at a favorite place.
Shopping around, I see a tiny baby bootie – about the size of my thumb, actually, and I talk about how cute it is and can you believe the girls were ever so little? One of my grand nieces is there and I put it up against her foot. No one seems to notice it is doll size – Just the amazement that babies were ever that small.
Seven P.M. Part 1
I am on a group vacation with my daughter Muriel and a group of young people. (I’m pretty sure I’m young, too, part of the group, not a chaperone). We’ve been there for quite awhile, and accumulated a number of things. There is a main room to our place, it’s more like an apartment, and we have rooms for sleeping – mine is apparently shared with Muriel. At one point I go into our room to change tops. I don’t even close the door, I just get out of the line of sight – no one goes into a private space without asking. Once changed I join the group again.