Remembering when the world had color, and the air didn’t hurt my face. Ahh, breathe in the sweet memories of summer. Thankful for a toasty warm bus on these frigid nights.
Strawberries we picked.
This is the one cedar that had to come down to make room for our house. This hill looks very different now!
Barefoot cousins, playing outside the bus.
Peas from her own garden!
Enjoying the new grass after the spring floods. Can’t you just feel it between your toes?!
At one of our favorite spots, Willow River State Park, by the falls.
Chillin’ on the hill.
Oh, the sweet sunshine!
This calendula from our garden is now infused in our coconut oil/beeswax salve, and we get the sunshine joyful medicine on our skin every day!
Finding treasures in the tall grass. A perfect summer day.
Sharing the tickling joy.