Pamela is this week’s FM host: The subject: Show me in pictures or tell me in words what defines the place where you live.
Concrete and steel, doors and windows, 30 year old buildings, created to house those who can’t get a house themselves. Neatly stacked, back to back, close without being close-knit. Nearby without being neighborly. Numbers define your reality. No one knows what they hold inside. Here’s what ours holds…
Happiness, and the smile of a precious baby. Nothing can top that.
well that ABSOLUTELY defines your world — and will for the next rest of your life. ha ha!
She has sweet troll hair in that photo. my nose wants to tickle her neck.
Adorable!!!!
cute, cute, cute, can’t think of a better world.
Cute baby picture!
Yes, your description of an apartment hits it right on the head. A shame that society has gotten to the point that that would be an accurate description.
That’s the real heart of home, isn’t it? What a cutie!
Now that is gorgeous! What a beautiful little munchkin!
Love your photo of your daughter.
Jill, I’m so pleased you have that adorable baby to make up for the rather drab sounding neighborhood.
Thanks for your comments about our bushfires, they are still causing heartbreak for so many people.
“It’s not the home you love, it’s the life that is lived there”. Wonderful photo of your baby!
I would say that is exactly where you live! That babe looks a little surprised to be the subject of yet another post!
SO sweet!