This morning Kyla came over for awhile, Emilie for lunch and then at 12:15 I picked up Barb and we went to the cemetery and walked all over the place twice with the metal detector. No luck. I feel so bad because the ear ring she lost was given to her by her Mom who passed away 18 years ago.
Late afternoon I picked girls up and made them all dinner. Emilie helped me decorate the Christmas tree.
On my way home I saw the mountain looking so clear so I had to pull over and take it's picture. I like the fog that was hanging low.
Bellingham, Washington, is where I've always called home. Raised amidst its beauty, I've found profound joy in capturing life's moments through my lens. My family,...
