Wooden Shoes
Apr 05, 2022
2 minutes
By Julia Nunnally Duncan
When I was younger, on a bookcase shelf in our front room sat a pair of wooden shoes that had been displayed there for as long as I could remember.
I often took the shoes down and played with them. And my mother had fun with them too. To amuse me and any other children who happened to be at our house, my mother slipped knee.
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