My parents are lucky enough to have thriving apple trees right in their backyard. I can remember my Dad planting them when I was just a little girl. Although many didn't make it through the years, he was consistent with their upkeep. All the hard work has certainly paid off. What I remember as seedlings have somehow turned into enormous trees, covered with red, delicious apples.
Quick photo session at lunch =)
Playdoh on the porch
Riley LOVES her owl backpack
This is Bogey. One of my parent's basset hounds. We have a special bond...when I was pregnant he used to lay right on my belly and sleep next to me with his head right on my baby bump. He just knew. I adore him.
And of course, "Blue Steel"
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