We hear it so often...time flies.
And so it does. Today I'm thinking of those precious days that once were.
And all the golden ones yet to happen.
This is picture I haven't shared before.
Hannah was just over a year old when I took it of her.
She couldn't take her eyes off the passing flock of geese.
It's so sweet...can't you just see warm sunset colors, inhale the sweet scent of goldenrod, sniff the earthy hay and pine?
Although it's beautiful outside today...pristine...in its -1 Fahrenheit temperature.
But don't most of we northerners long (maybe just a little) for the those green and yellow evenings again?
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