So I've been painfully restrained from getting sum o dat fine PNW snow as a result of preparing to sell our house.
Standing in the morning sunshine seeing the light there on the trees and mosses like it's the first time. And in some regards it is the first time since everything changes. In all the little snapshots, I'd expect love to piece the transitory nature of a place, but it doesn't. And I'm surprised.
But anyway, after killing ourselves boxing, cleaning, lugging, tending to needs of the teensy ones and the confusion and agony of leaving a loved place, we need a day up in the snow and winds.
We had such a great time with all y00s k00ks over that week, would any of you be interested in linking up for some turns @ Crustal this coming weekend? Ms Highmen and I would be honored by your company.
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