Sunday morning the girls and I enjoyed making father's day bouquets from the many flowers, ferns and shrubs in my parent's beautiful backyard--- a place my sis and I tromped around at these same ages years ago! Then Aunt Jane had us over for a lovely brunch. The smells and feel of the kitchen brought fond memories of the farm and of Grandma Snell. The girls had a grand old time in Aunt Jane's yard and climbing through Essie's dog door :-)
Samatha sneaking up to whisper "I love you." |
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