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Sunday, March 2, 2008

Winter


A few years ago, my husband took this picture out our front door. This is one of my favorite views of winter.
Posted by Z at 12:41 PM

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Z
Richland, Michigan
Hmm, I'm a published writer, creator of whimsical figures, maker of chocolate truffles, human to two cats, wife to one man, step-mother to two, aunt to the best nieces, great aunt to five, grandmother to one and I only sing when by myself in the car. On back roads.
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