I was going through some old photos and found some I took when I was sixteen or seventeen in the spring when we have runoff at the farm. Some are summer photos that got in there somehow.
My sisters and I thought we might stick little signs up everywhere that means something to us for children of the couple moving in.
These pictures remind me so much of my grandparent's old acreage. The Farm, we called it. Old buildings and trucks and ponds and snow. I miss it. I miss childhood
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