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Showing posts with label these days the trail gets mighty dusty and the songs which are playing meld into a heart song. Show all posts

Monday, July 6, 2009

this proud gram wishes to leave the state/it is over the top that which i TAKE MY WAGON AND HITCH IT RIGHT TO A STAR

  • The camp sits back from the lake. The rolli
    ng hill in front of the cabin and trailer are made for dreaming. I SET THE PICNIC TABLES FOR SIX AND CLIMB INTO THE LOFT FOR a long nap. The children will be finishing up their chores in about an hour and the roast chicken has only to sit in its' juices.