lunch at the club

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Another full day has come and gone.  At this very moment, I am sitting on a wooden balcony of the big beautiful Sans Souci Cottage in a rocking chair with my tanned bare feet up on a small white table.  The evening sky is a multitude of blues, marbled with gray clouds and one small streak of orange sunset.  Amazingly loud cicadas are filling the air with their sounds.  Mom and Dad walked by on the paved sidewalk underneath me and we said hello, then Amanda and her family, then Rich and the children.  They are all returning from an evening swim at the pool which I was too tired to participate in.  As I sit and look at the photos we took today, my heart is filled with gratitude for this State, this Island, the land of our vacation of dreams.

Most importantly, the family–my family–is continuing to grow and bond through loving hearts, words, play, laughter, food, prayers, small gifts, and joy — making memories underneath a big Georgia sky.

 

8 thoughts on “lunch at the club

  1. Such a precious time for you all. These are incredible pictures! I know I say that all the time, but you have a gift for ‘capturing the moment’ with your camera.

  2. what a beautiful family!! and, all of these pictures just make this look like the best family vacation. truly a blessing that you all can be there together!

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