home

we.

it was a warm fall evening.  we wore dresses and heels (well, the girls did).  and walked around Old Montreal.  and ate dinner in an old building.  and laughed.  a lot.

it was a warm fall day.  we walked down the road.  and into a cornfield.  and took pictures.  and i loved being with them.

ah.  it’s good to be home.

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