Day 30/31 Five Minute Free Writes: Voice

Day 30

My mom, my sister, and my aunts (my mom’s sisters) all have the same voice.  I can remember having both aunts visit us one summer, and they were all in the kitchen downstairs while I was upstairs getting ready.  I couldn’t tell them apart.  When one spoke, I couldn’t tell who was speaking.  I know my daughters’ voices.  I can distinguish their cries from other kids’ on a playground or in their Sunday school classes.  My husband has a deep, bellowing voice with a hint of a Boston accent.  We know the voices of those we know the best, even with our eyes closed.

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