To the man I love more than life its self
My best friend
The father of our children
My Husband
My love
Jalaluddin Rumi said about Lovers;
“Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re in each other all along.”
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- Portage
- What’s up doc?
- My Dear
- What CHICKS they are
- Hope it looks good! I think he will be pleased.
- Almost ready
- Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrring went the phone ~~~~~~~~~~~~
- Almost Thirty years ago~~~~~~~~~~~
- Good bye Danny Boy
- Babies everywhere
- Waking up to a LIGHT Show
- Happy Friday
- They opened up~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
- Lures
- Once again a garden surprise
- Technically,
- Why is it called a Mantis Tiller?
- Putting In Today
- quirky,” quirky,” quirky,” quirky,”????
- NOT AGAIN
- Countdown to Kickoff and they’re OFF
- Down to the Wire
- Great timing for the rain
- Remembering
- Randolph-Macon's move to go coed draws ire and pro...
- Celery the “Fast Vegetable”
- Next Saturday ~~~~ September 16, 2005
- It begins…the PACKING…
- Flying leaves
- My Hero
- Rip Wrap
- One Week
- Under the Horizon??????
- The Sun Shines Today
- Life is Sweet
- Happy Birthday
- Let’s Go Mountaineers LET’S GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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