As
a child, I loved Anne of Green Gables. I first learned about Anne-with-an-E when my
mother made me watch the movie with her.
As she likes to say, it’s the only movie she cries for each time she
sees it. Later on, we read the book
together, and in junior high, I read the rest of the Anne series. I loved Anne’s kindness and imagination, and
I loved how she named her home. Years
later when my parents built their house, I knew it had to be named.
We
spent days brainstorming names. Some
sounded too silly, some sounded too difficult to remember. We tried a few out on unsuspecting victims;
how odd those people must have thought us.
The
house was built on a hay field – most of the front yard is still a hay
field. We decided on Hayview Manor as
the name for our house. Someday, we’ll
make a plaque for the yard, and paint the mailbox, but for now, it’s enough to
be Jori of Hayview Manor.
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