When is a house a home?
Working on Barbara's house - which, I know, is my house - has been making me think a lot lately about the soul of a...
When I changed blog hosts a few years ago, for some reason I never got around to re-posting many of the photos I’d had on the blog from those pre-flickr days. Here are some pictures from the first time I went to meet Tim’s family, in April of 2002. It was a combination Easter weekend and Bill and Linda’s anniversary. I fell in love with his family in no time flat!
Beautiful, Lore – thank you. So glad you’re “us”!