In the spring I enjoy the pear tree at the farm. First the blossoms, then the pears in June. I loved a picture of my MIL and FIL by the blossoming pear tree. We miss them terribly, and I’m still searching for that one picture. As a matter of fact…
We have a picture
I know not where
of Papa ‘n Grandma
among the pears.
Looking and searching
I found these instead
Papa and Grandma just cuttin’ up.
Papa and Grandma when they were 60 years wed.
If you can visualize it, this picture was taken opposite the pear tree in the spring. The fence is kind of nice too.
