Back at the beginning of September, we visited my parents in Vancouver, Washington. Elsie and Delia headed out by themselves for a stroll, so I tagged along. Later we met up with Grandma and Emma to pick blackberries, play ball, and take a hike down in the woods. Ah, summer. Ah, home sweet home.
P.S. The big maple tree they are walking under here at the end, and up above next to the dog house is where Lonnie and I were married. The picture following the dog house is lichen on the dog house roof. My dad made it when I was a kid, and its been through two relocations! Now, its filled with leaves (and perhaps rodents), though, not dogs!
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I’m a bit envious of your parents house and property. It looks wonderful there.
Paradise.