Friday, July 11, 2014

Good-bye again

Dad ready for his daily farm-fresh egg on homemade toast
John Denver's lyrics don't fit here, but the poignancy of the song does. Yesterday we said good-bye to my folks, and I'm feeling melancholy even as I scramble to catch up on things that were put off during Cowboy Campmeeting and their visit here afterwards. My parents’ love, support and prayers are the "wind beneath my wings;" thank-you.

That's it for today from . . .

2 comments:

  1. What a wonderful photograph, Michelle! You can feel the love!!!

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  2. You are very blessed to have the loving, supportive parents you do. That's an adorable picture.

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