Our neighbors. Sort of. We were neighbors several years ago and I often think about how much fun it would be if we still lived two houses down from each other. When I went to drop off the disc to Jennifer, I had my oldest son in the car with me and I told him that’s where we lived when you are a baby. Now he’s 5 and doesn’t have a memory of that home, but I sure do. I miss our home and our neighbors. It was fun to see the boys and to pick up where we left off. They are such handsome young men and growing up way too quickly. Jennifer and Travis I hope these pictures will hold special memories for you as you look back on them!
Monday, November 8, 2010
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