Our little city traveled hundreds of miles and finally got unwrapped last Sunday morning. I had about fifteen minutes to hang it before we were scheduled to be at breakfast with family, and once I looked at the photos I realized that its still a little crooked. We’ll be back in a few weeks, so…
okay, it’s time
I have this strange aversion to holiday lights/trees/music before the month of December. So even those these photos were taken just after Thanksgiving, I’ve been reluctant to start with the reds and greens on the blog. Now that December is here (already!), I suppose it’s that time. These are the family tree ornaments that fill…
scenes from the farm
Every year we transport ourselves from the middle of the country to pretty far down the southeast corner. It’s a huge gathering of family on my father’s side, and my grandmother who is nearly ninety-seven, is still there in the center of it. We left colder weather and left our coats in the car. We…