Then we went to the farm she grew up on. There's not much left of the place, and I love how these black and white photos really match the somber mood that hits you when you see what's left of her family home.
It makes me so sad to remember all those sleepovers we had growing up in their house. Now, you can barely tell where the house used to sit.
It makes me so sad to remember all those sleepovers we had growing up in their house. Now, you can barely tell where the house used to sit.
Such a difference in mood between the black and white photo and the color!
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Makes me homesick for them.
Grandma Arlet
Gorgeous!
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