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Thursday, October 16, 2014


Becky K

Sigh. These pictures make me feel so...nostalgic. I want to go back there so much, but I'm sad it will never be the way it was the first time we saw those places.

Which makes me (for the 11,008,786,223rd time) so grateful we went together. It may never be the same, but we will always have those memories. Sigh. It was perfect. Except for the stupid rain that kept us from running.

Jill B

I just don't understand why you haven't written that novel yet. You have a beautiful knack for telling a great story and pulling the reader in. Thanks, Jill

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