Building A Community

Our Story

Pictures of Vincent's house.

Vincent entering his room.

The Homes Marker. 

   Not long ago I have started a COMMUNITY OF THREE, it began with only two, me and my son, Vincent, we would go to the park and play stick baseball, (Vincent's own game.) on our fourth day a saturday, a neighbour went out and played in the park as well, she keep on looking at us so I ask her if she want to join us, next thing I notice I was all alone and the kids was playing like they knew each other for a long time. From then on it became a part of our saturdays, when ever passible, with the kids playing alone, I keep my eyes on them while I did a little wood caving, knitting, or sometimes I just enjoy a book, last saturday while I try to carve a chicken which I discontinued, (I think I saw termites) I was invited to take a seat in one of the chairs they made, I realize that I became an honorary playmate, to be thankful I created a marker for the home, sadly the marker got hit by a big missile, it is raining today and likely will still be raining tomorrow so play might wait until next week or maybe she would be allowed for an indoor play who knows.