road trip day 13: truckloads of nostalgia

What did you like to do when you were between the ages of 12 and 15? I lived in my pretty magical rural wonderland, where I walked barefoot to the run and waded into the muddy water, and then would come home and listen to Donny. Memorizing. Singing out loud. Swooning. Today I was reunited with both of these things.

Tomorrow the kissy-face newlyweds arrive. Can't wait to see them.

And have I mentioned how much I love these nieces and nephews?

3 comments

Connie | July 8, 2011 at 7:05 AM

Such a beautiful, shady path to the muddy water. You really did/do love Donny! That's quite a collection.

How fun that the newlyweds can join you.

Becca | July 8, 2011 at 8:11 AM

Can you breathe in a little of that steaming, tree-fed air for me? I'm missing it.

Cherie | July 8, 2011 at 12:27 PM

Ha Ha - Oh boy those albums really bring some memories flooding back!!