the last of the pictures
Flowers from the farmer’s market yesterday: Kayak adventure The ride home Onward. September approaches. Nothing but love, Val
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Flowers from the farmer’s market yesterday: Kayak adventure The ride home Onward. September approaches. Nothing but love, Val
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It as a beautiful weekend. Here’s a pic of Alicia and her mom staining chairs. Look alikes: Birthdays, Dan and Heidi’s shared birthday was celebrated, best we can in a pandemic. I cooked a huge amount of chicken divan. Someone asked me about the rice, how much rice. I told him, “Twenty one cups.” TWENTY
It was a fun day with gifts and lunch. And that delicious, fancy cake. Here are a few from a long time ago, and these pictures remind me again about how we had chosen the name Jennifer Michelle for you, a very pretty girl’s name, and then you were born, and surprise, surprise, you looked
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Here you are at 18, a beautiful teenager giving Maria a ride. (Click on the pics to see them properly.) Tonight I grabbed a random photo album looking for pictures of you. Well. Your face was everywhere. You used to live here. These are from your twelfth birthday party: In this one you’re about your
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They were cooking the fish they caught. The guy in the blue shirt asked me quite directly, “How do people know what animals taste so good?” I didn’t even know what to say. This is a first experience of a direct connection with this, not meat from a package. I told him I didn’t know
The sun finally came out. Photos continue to be chopped off on the right side. To see any picture as it should be, click on it. Dan skiing Jay returning These flowers are so festive, growing in the ditch. I found a scissors and cut a bunch for a bouquet, but they were drooping within