So many memories are swirling in my mind today. A photo fell out of a drawer; a photo from many years ago. My Dad and my sister were there... and they've been gone for so long.
Then, I noticed a stick impaled into the front lawn by a thunderstorm and it reminded my of a little tradition my husband and I had when we were at the beach. We'd make a sun dial from beach stuff - shells, pieces of driftwood, etc.; to keep track of when we'd had enough sun. I have a photo of one somewhere... found one taken in Hawaii:
The little things make good memories.
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Yes, the little things will bring smiles and tears, both are needed in our lives. Now which one are you in the photo? Is that you in front showing some leg?
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