Such a dry summer...no water over the falls...scarcely any water along the creek-bed. But beautiful, nonetheless. I always have to pray for peace when I see such things -- something about growing up on a farm so connected to water-levels, to weather makes my heart fear-skip and tremble when I see such dryness. |
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love that pic of thea on the stairs! and deke's dance could make even the most sleep-deprived mama laugh.
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