The "little big one" that's where we met. Those are the days, I'll never forget. I was the foreman when you came about, then there was Buddy! We always would shout!
Building a home and friendships too, just the beginning of construction for you.
Love for the mountains
a passion we shared, skiing the bumps without any care. The plunge, spiral stairs, zulu queen and more, a magical mountain, for us to explore. The steep and the deep, the challenge was real, crossed tips and face plants were part of the deal.
Felling dead trees and loading our trucks, those were the days I really felt tough. Then came the kids, together we played, watching them grow, day after day.
Recalling these moments are some of the best, times in my life, I have to attest.
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Nice ❣
Thank you!
Beautiful!
thank you for choosing to share
it really is the simple things in life
whose importance:
we find so hard, to grasp
Well said. Thank you!
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