A Magical Place to Grow Up
With PJ’s sister’s family still in town for the weekend, after the kids got out of school today we all hopped in the car and drove out to his dad’s farm again to hang out with everyone. It was so dreary and the rain started to come down heavily, and suddenly as the clouds rolled in, the temperatures dropped and I found myself shivering all evening, which took all of us by surprise since it was in the 70’s earlier.
Still, even in the rain, it’s an undeniably beautiful farm, and I could listen for hours to the stories PJ and his sister tell about growing up out there.
What a magical place to be a kid.
