And yet, I can't wait to move back to Wisconsin. My friends at church are sick of hearing me say this. I don't mean to belittle my friendship with them. I will miss them horribly. But I have missed my family for the past 28 years. I've seen my favorite uncles and aunts way, way too little. And I hardly even know my cousins anymore. I have other good friends in Wisconsin I've even stopped writing to whom I'm hoping to become friendly with again. And I'm looking forward to exploring more of our country west of the Mississippi.
So I thought I'd include some pictures here from both NJ and WI.
First New Jersey

She wasn't hurt, but we think she may have been pregnant.
She was laying about 10 feet from our back deck.

I like it best in the off-season. The sound of crashing waves
always soothes and strengthens me.

and the whole interior is the inside of the outside log...so it's all wood.
We decorate the day after Thanksgiving and leave it up
until New Year's Day.
Now Wisconsin
I "grew up" here. It was only a half mile from my grandparent's farm.
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