The woods are starting to show some color:
The lake was still as glass.
We took a walk to the dam today, and Maria was prettier than ever, curly hair blowing, white teeth, big blue eyes:
I took a few pictures of a bunch of my girls:
That little one was not a cooperator. We kept trying to get her to smile.
And at the of the day we took her back to the university and dropped her off, her duffel bag and laundry.
Maria?
Who could imagine 19 years of YOU?
Thank you for being my girl.
We all love you so, and this family is nothing but lucky having you. Happy birthday, Sweetheart. love, Mom and Dad and Everybody
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