The recent royal wedding reminded me of my visit to Windsor Castle. When Chloe A LittleBit was just a few months old she had a very tender tummy and was known for her burps and urps. The California Dreamin’ Family lived in London at the time in a flat with hardwood floors. There was a bath towel tucked in a corner which was used to mop up splats during the day and each night the floors were mopped for a fresh start the next morning. I had been there for a week or so and the NorDak Couple (not a family at the time) arrived for a visit. There was a short overlap in our visit and we decided to visit Windsor Castle. We took a train and got off in the quaint little town overshadowed by the castle. Troy was happily carrying Chloe A LittleBit in her baby carrier facing out to view the world for the first time. We walked through the town and made our way to the castle. What a beautiful place, room after room of beautiful furnishings and paintings. We entered the Throne Room and turned around a
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