Chanute had snow--the most I'd seen all winter; truly beautiful in its purity and silence.
Momma and Daddy always do the large-bulb lights. The scene on the porch is reminiscent of the night Shawn first kissed me. We thought about going out to relive the moment, but, didn't want to put our shoes on. Our first kiss was as perfect and magical as you might wonder. ;-)
Chicks and hubs
Sisters and honorary sisters
Pants pulled up
Friends forever.
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1 comment:
Looks like a wonderful time... love the sister pictures! I love sisters.
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