My grandmother's farm is probably my favorite place in the world. It is filled with memories of childhood, family, laughter, and adventure! One of my favorite things to do is go to the creek behind her house. I spent HOURS, probably DAYS if you add it up here as a child searching for arrowheads and rocks in the shape of anything you can imagine. I have never been able to share this place with anyone until now! For the first time, I introduced an outsider (other than a Futrell) to the creek! It was a fun Sunday filled with church, lunch at the lodge, and a perfect trip to the creek, where I still brought back pocket-fulls of rocks as I did as a child.
Sadly I had to carry rocks and there was no room for a camera, but here are some obligatory pictures from the lodge:
handsomeness
sibling love
sweet nana
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