Blooming willows, and an old house. When we were kids we pretended it was haunted, but the worst thing we actually ever found there were snake eggs. lol Quince bushes blooming.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
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Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.
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