Long ago, my grandparents had a place on Lake Huron. I thought this rose arbor in Gram’s backyard was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. This is a pic of me and my younger cousin. All of us older cousins have great memories of staying at Gram and Gramps place. I think of it every summer.
Upon examining this scan in the photo lab where I work, I expressed my disappointment that it was so blurry. The head of my department happened to be in the room. He said something to me that I have never forgotten: “JoanE, just be glad you have a record of your parents wedding day, blurry or not. “ This mindset keeps my perspective straight.
Fabulous elsewhere: Decorno FYI: All links open in a new window
My friend Pammy darling would not allow my sons in her
woods without their orange during hunting season
FYI: Zach is blogging again
We were young once, and my sis lived on Patton Street.
I read this every day. It’s real cheese whiz.
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