we all know the phrase there's a time for every season,there's a season to dress up,smell good & be a little bit prissy 😄 there's a season to tighten up those shoe laces,pull that hair back & embrace the moment of piggies squealing,geese honking as you are transported to another time ,a place of childhood memories of grandparents farms mixed with new memories you are making in this moment,but the moments do not belong to just you for there are others who are making memories taking you through short cuts through the barn to get to the goat pen,a creek in all its glory, & even swinging 😁
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