Putting on the Big Boots


DeAnn (Wolkow) Kruempel
Posted 3/2/22

The thump of my boots echoed in the cold, dark hallway. A bare bulb high above cast shadows over the old steps, but I didn’t care, because when I got to the bottom of those steps and opened the door, an amazing world appeared.

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