Simple Country Life

Christmas at Grandma’s

We laughed louder than the bell

The tide washed away the castles, not the memories

Her home felt like a soft hug

With every hug, we remembered where we came from.

When Time Was Slow

Some nights stay with you forever , long after the sun goes down.

Backyard Picnics

Garden Harvest

Before Bedtime

School Bus Goodbyes

Sunday Dinner