We spent a lot of time at my grandparent's farm in Sugarville (ha ha, a "suburb" of Delta) when I was growing up. So, in tribute, here are some pictures from over the years.
When I brought Curt down there (at the ripe, old age of 23), it was his first real experience being on a farm. I married a city boy.
When I brought Curt down there (at the ripe, old age of 23), it was his first real experience being on a farm. I married a city boy.
My Daddy as a baby
Dad in front of the house
You can see a little bit of David and a little bit of Lane in Daddy in this picture.
Grandpa and Dad
Me, Dad, and Mom in the living room
Grandpa, Lane, and Dad
Mom, Lane, Melynda, MeThere were always a ton of kittens born each year if you could track them down in the old sheds. We got adept at finding them.
Grandma, Lane, Me, Grandpa, Melynda, David, Mom
Easter Sunday.Melynda, Lane, David, Me
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2 comments:
I LOVE the pics! Just how I remember everyone. Your mom and dad were just so cute when they were younger. Man, we are getting old.
Amen to the us getting old!
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