Looks like we were having some fun with the sand pile while they were building our house.
I don't remember this but I remember our trips down to see how construction was going.
Finding red wing blackbirds, exploring the creek and climbing all over the house.
Every time I drive through our old neighborhood it makes me want to call Mom and Dad and thank them for moving us to the country.
Thanks Mom and Dad.
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Through the years, I have wondered what my life would have been like had we not moved to the country. Thanks Mom and Dad.
You know - we believe you were destined to be good kids and wonderful adults no matter where you would have grown up - but GOD provided a way for us to give you a taste of life that your dad loved. We are thankful that God gave such great kids. It is nice to know you liked your life - and a thank you now and then goes a long way to keep our hearts happy. You are VERY welcome.
WE love you all.
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