At the top we have pictures of Oliver helping Grampa drive the boat. They are on Turkeyfoot Lake heading toward the house we built the year before our son John, Oliver's Daddy, was born. John lived there until he went away to college in 1998 and when he came home in the summers. He got married a few years before we moved from there in 2004. It was a lovely place to live and play. The house across the 'road' from the lake faced the setting sun...that you see in the top photo.
I still miss that house. We had built it like the house we moved from in Boston.
We made many happy memories there; but recently I've appreciating the fact that I no longer have to carry groceries from the garage up to the main floor.
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