The photo in the background was snapped through the windshield on a drive to Bozeman, Montana.
The giant toddler and the girl that she is touching with the ballon; the girl by the lamp post, and the little girl sitting with her legs going off the side of the book: are all my youngest daughter. (She is 19 years old now).
My husband is on the far left.
The three people standing together are two of my friends, and me.
The boy lying on his stomach is my youngest son. (He is 21 now). Be sure and notice that there is a little Yorkie sitting on Andrew's bum. Dogs have no sense of personal space.
"Storyteller Value Collection" by Meryl Bartho.
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