Author: Wesley Withrow
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This summer wasn’t perfect but that’s what made it perfect. We went through many passage-ways, went up and down a couple times and even dipped in the Atlantic. There were a few camps and days of zipper-only doors. Of course the juggling doesn’t just stop for summer break but in between the tosses much fun was had.
School starts today and now both kids are in it. We’re all in it.
Always forward–> still I want to stop and thank you summer. Thank you. I know you’re not officially over according to my Western Landscapes calendar, but to us there’s a feeling of a window that just closed. Mercifully, windows are not always perfect or clean either–> sometimes we can reopen or wash them so more sun shines in.

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Walking up Holly with the sun looking at me I hear from the strollers behind, “Like are cool people actually moving to Ferndale and Lynden now?”
I quick-turn a smile to reply, “No, they’re out in the county.”

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Photo by Moonwater
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Then this

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I summoned those rainbows. Really did.
If only I could remember I can do that.

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Our family, all 4 of us + who knows who else really
danced to Queen at a wedding this past weekend at the very place where we got married and others have been married and others mourned.
Place matters. Beau Lodge.
So there’s your picture –> no picture -> just symbols. I know right a wedding with no pictures seems wrong but that’s how it is this time. Don’t stop us now
Life is weird that’s your picture
us 4 dancing.
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A great moment in Sport/Sisterdom.

Photo by Dean Withrow