This past weekend, we took the baby (Mister Matt Jack) to Tom's Granny's Farm (I have no idea if my punctuation is correct, I just throw marks out there and hope they're correct). She is selling like 30 or more acers of land and she had asked if we would travel there and bring some of her things back.. and of course we did!! Tom was super sad on the way back, he and his family grew up going there 2 or more time per year.. and now its all going away. If I was rich, I would buy it, build a log cabin on it and surprise him for Christmas! It could be our get-a-way!! Man, that would be sweet. It is so beautiful, I'm sad little Matt Jack won't be able to go when he's older, and of course he won't remember this last trip... The Farm reminds of Rivendell, the home of the Elvs in Lord of the Rings... or I guess I could say it reminds me of New Zealand... but I've never been there so I guess I would be lying.. I mean seriously.. it just reminds me of an enchanted forestland... where mice and birds clean your kitchen and sing songs.... its lovely... I'll miss it.
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