Well these summer pics have nothing to do with Utah, except that I was glad I happened to look through them today. Because we took them on a happy Saturday in Oregon this summer. The kind of day where I was so happy to be where I was. You know, that lucky kind of Saturday where you go to a peach orchard with your boys, get a fabulous deal on local blueberries at the farmers' market, and then find a vintage mirror and glorious cake stand at your local 'trading post.'I needed that reminder today because I am sitting in Grandma Tillie's house wishing it was my house, and kicking and screaming inside my heart that I have to pack up and go home soon.
4 comments:
That looks super fun. Some of Brad's best summer memories are of picking peaches at peach orchards in virginia. I love great sundays!
Love G'ma Till. I don't blame your heart for hurting.
Oh bummer, we missed you. Hope your trip home did not involve any vomit.
Whoops, guess I didn't read that right. Then I hope your future trip home does not involve any vomit.
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