Stories Collected While Living in France
One last pomegranate hung on the tree.
We cracked it open,
my mom and Olivia started picking at it
seed by seed.
Ruby, red, and sweet
We are back at my childhood home.
Olivia saw my mom's rosary hanging on the chair (the one she sits at every morning to say her rosary.)
Olivia put it around her neck and wore it.
how beautiful
Merry Christmas to you all
Jeanne
Happy memory making!!
wonderful to see her in your mom’s beautiful yard
Your Mom looks so beautiful. There is no place like home. Blessings
These photos are priceless. The patience of the elderly and curiousness of the young. So sweet
Warms the heart. I assume the first wave of family was you, Chelsea, the grands. Can’t wait to see the next one.
I am daunted by pomegranates! I need Olivia to show me how to tackle them. Great photos.
So many new heart memories are made. Lovely!
How lovely that you are all together. Olivia has quite grown – such a cutie.
Merry Christmas to your whole family from Oregon!
So precious!
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