Pictures, papers, family and friends all help create memories that make me who I am.

Monday, February 15, 2010

February in Indiana

We have a huge window in our office that looks out at this cute playhouse. Steve built it for the kids probably ten years ago. When they were young I could do work on my computer and watch them play (or fight). It has been a club, an art studio, a hide out and much more. This view holds a million memories for me that I will always treasure. What do you see when you look out your window?

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