Aunt Vallie’s Notes on Molly

Molly came to Spring Hill early one bright summer morning. She seemed so small and delicate with her fine hair shinning like spun gold. I could tell she was nervous by the way she tucked her little chin down and looked at the floor. I had been waiting hours for her to arrive and I was almost as nervous as she was. Molly is the first child to come and live in my grandma’s old house but I hope it is not the last!

Blow Away

Molly grabbed my hand and we went outside to sit on the old porch swing. We talked and dreamed up all kinds of fun we were going to have. So with Molly at my side and my feet up in the air, I started a new adventure – Spring Hill Inn for Children.

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