to Grandmothers house...where someday I hope to call this my backyard...
where cousins make memories....
and the wild roses bloom....
where the land gently rolls...
and dusk walks to the creek have random beauty.
13 years ago
Sunday, June 7, 2009
over the river and through the woods....
to Grandmothers house...where someday I hope to call this my backyard...
where cousins make memories....
and the wild roses bloom....
where the land gently rolls...
and dusk walks to the creek have random beauty.
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4 comments:
Oh, it looks like a lovely place, great photos!
Perfect!
Amen.
What a blessing!
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