. . . I mean, I know there's a lot of evidence to support that notion . . .
. . . but I am here to tell you . . .
Ooooh, look! Rainy day version . . . |
. . . anyway, I am here to tell you . . .
. . . that is utterly untrue.
I mean, sometimes we go inside to tweak a photo . . .
. . . and sometimes we take photos of eachother on the deck . . .
And sometimes, sometimes . . .
. . . we leave the premises . . .
. . . yes, we go out into the World . . .
. . . and hang with our gorgeous, alluring, talented, compelling, espectacular peeps.
. . . and look what's waiting for us when we get home . . .
Love the field, love your friends, love you and Bill....
ReplyDeletemom
With that deck and that field I wouldn't fault you at all for staying home (almost) all of the time!
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b
Your "field" is dreamy!!!
ReplyDeleteIt's easy to see how it's so hard to leave! Love house
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Jacquie
Yes, your field IS so perfect - it inspires peace, serenity, relaxation, all that good stuff - - it is not just A field. It is THE field. It is YOUR field. And it is beautiful, on so many levels! So glad you have it!
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your SIL, JNB