From 1998 until about 2002 my girls and I would go up to the cabin just about every weekend. (Back when the gas prices weren't so insane!)
One of my favorite times of the year to go up was the fall. It would just be me, the girls and their Grandpa. It was extremely peaceful.
Phoebe could wander around the yard (and the neighbors yards) for hours.
I've been thinking about those fall weekends a lot lately. I have such wonderful, fond memories. I can't help but think about them! Especially on a gorgeous weather day like today!
Good times!
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It was nice to visit the cabin a couple of times this year. Last year we didn't make it once and we missed it.
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