Our Family Farm Life
Living Our Dream, One Moment At A Time
I love old photos....
I wonder, at times, would these people like me?
Would I like them?
Were their challenges really that different from mine?
Did they seek to find themselves?
Did they try to do good for others?
Did they ever think that their photo would, many years later, find it's way to a relative?
Someone who hopes that they enjoyed their lives...
And appreciates them and accepts them...
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