Wish I could fly
The earth below would be our new museum, filled with pieces of tree, water, and grass art.
Tag Archives: camping
Way up in Maine
In July, Todd and I, feeling like prisoners in our own home, decided to venture out to Northern Maine. It would be Jackson’s first vacation with us. He would stay […]
Fire
What a night for a fire. Its red, yellow and orange flames slapped to and from, lighting here and there. The crackles, pops, and sizzles entered my ears, triggering memories […]
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