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- It’s Idaho! Again!
School ended on Wednesday and I swear, there ain’t no flies on us, so we headed east on Thursday to catch up with Mom, Dad and our patriarch- Great Grandpa Tassie (aka ‘The Colonel’ or ‘The Big Tass’). We arrived in good time and, while the trip was brief, important conversations were had, hills were […]
- Places
When I was a kid once we spent our Christmas in Idaho at the farm with our entire Tassie extended family. One night I ran to this tree in a rabid, sobby, blubbering pout. I stood near the tree, leaned on the tree, sighed and cried by the tree while I waited for my family […]
- 88
It was a whirlwind weekend. To celebrate my grandfather’s 88th birthday we headed over to ‘The Farm’ to help him blow out the candles (and who is better at helping to blow candles than children???!). We were buckled into our seats by 5:30 Saturday morning and were getting some nice, solid Mom and Dad hugs […]
