Monday, November 29, 2010

A Walk in the field

A walk at dusk. Through the field. The crisp, cold air blowing softly against our cheeks. Baby snuggled into the front pack, taking it all in. Walking with daddy. Loving their time spent with him.
Serene Scene

Sky tracks

Cute faces we can't resist

Looking across the field to our house and barns
Bubbling water in the stream

Gazing into the future-what does it hold?

For a moment, we are at peace. All is tranquil and calm. We come into the house, rosy cheeked and chill, thankful for the warmth inside, yet the beauty of our walk lingers on...

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