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Some kids in the hammock above John and his  youngest son:  Love, Mom

My niece, Betsy gave me this, and I love it.  Today I went to the nursery to buy more of them to plant in front of the cabin. They’re out.  No more until next year. !!! I chose a different kind, and those will be fine, but in the spring I’m getting a couple of

Yeah. Love, Grandma

Love, Val

Pretty afternoon, miserably HOT.  So oppressively, stifling hot. Love, Val

 Three of us were there, distanced, outdoors, and masked. Eighty years of you though, Dad? Lucky little old us. Happy Birthday, with love for always, Val and Jay and Everybody

This is beautiful. Congratulations, Jay. Love, Mom and Dad and Everybody

It was a perfectly gorgeous day. This is where the child told him he had a bald  spot and small boobs. There you go. Due to social distancing, we didn’t get a picture, but here’s one from last year. Here it is, another milestone birthday, and so glad to have enjoyed this beautiful day at

 I love this huge shade tree, but it is THE messiest darn thing at intervals.  Right now we’re dealing with this. That’s my car, my patio. The flowers have a sweet, heavy smell, like old fashioned bath powder. I love June. Love, Val

 Whoops, annuals. Love, Val