I can't wait for my Dad and his wife to come with us to the boys' swimming lessons tomorrow. It will help distract baby girl from trying to hurl herself into the water with her brothers every few minutes (I'm ever optimistic) and they get to see this beautiful landscape and share it with their enthusiastic grandchildren. Maybe they'll fall in love with our temperate summer weather and gorgeous views - enough to move here when they're retired. You don't have to shovel rain you know....
A Final Goodbye
12 years ago









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