I step high into the dusty work truck,
with the help of my husbands loving hands.
Grandma's
Off we go to Grandma's to eat...
a taste of the past, that still stands.
Grandma's
It reminds of of the simpler times...
when people gathered together.
when people gathered together.
his torn shirt.
When every one greeted and smiled at each other
and talked about the weather.
and talked about the weather.
When farming was a way of life...
and there was a passion to reflect.
When it wasn't about hurrying to get more done...
Embracing some time to sing and dance...
and to appreciate each hour.
picking me flowers
Delighting in being with the ones you love.....
and stopping to pick them flowers.
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Sometimes life gets crazy, uncomfortable and out of control.
That is when it's time for a simple date night..
and to be gentle to your soul.
XOXO
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