Fish Creek

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Grandpa always knows the names of the plants.

We spent a day up in the mountains this week with some of Richard’s siblings and his dad. We sat by the creek and rode motorcycles. When we reached the meadow, I sang the entire Sound of Music song because I felt like it. We found flowers, insects, and colored glass. It rained on us and it smelled heavenly.DSC_0050 DSC_0067 DSC_0088 DSC_0089-002 DSC_0090 DSC_0091 DSC_0096 DSC_0097 DSC_0098DSC_0057

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Angela

I write so my family will always have letters from home.