Sunday, September 29, 2013
Sunday, September 22, 2013
beeren pflücken
Raspberries have a very special place in my heart. More specifically, a Grandma-Betty's-raspberry-patch-shaped place. As a little girl - who am I kidding, we did it well into our older years too - my sister and I would spend mornings, afternoons, and evenings handpicking raspberries from the patch atop the house in Rush City.
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Monday, September 9, 2013
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
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