This post is about rural Western New York. It's about fishing, the small forest my family planted, the house I grew up in, the joys of a tire swing, my son's invincible fingers, and my daughter's very vincible ones.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
January Scenes -- E.
This post is not about snow. I already wrote one about snow. (It's also not about Malaysia, so try again later if you're here for that kind of material.)
This post is about rural Western New York. It's about fishing, the small forest my family planted, the house I grew up in, the joys of a tire swing, my son's invincible fingers, and my daughter's very vincible ones.
This post is about rural Western New York. It's about fishing, the small forest my family planted, the house I grew up in, the joys of a tire swing, my son's invincible fingers, and my daughter's very vincible ones.
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