The main tree on his lawn - just off from the front door - was shorter than the house when he and his family moved here in 1966. Now it covers the lawn and hosts a new family of herons. Isn't it beautiful, even in the rain?
It makes me wonder: what will this tree, planted this spring by the boys, be like if Husband and I stay here until the end?
Moments like this make me very glad to know that this life isn't even the beginning of it all ...
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Oh, me too! And can you imagine what life is like for the other folks? I don't know how they manage honestly...such hopelessness...
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