“The admission price for the memories we cherish is paid for in very unmemorable car rides.” Jon Quitt And… blueberry pancakes The creek behind our house was the ideal location. Down the way a bit, was a cottonwood tree with huge limbs and an abiding trunk that would uphold our treehouse for years to come. I honestly cannot recall what we talked about while working on our treehouse, but I do remember the time he took with me to haul […]
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