Our trip felt like it had come to an end when we crossed the state line into Tennessee. The problem with that thought process is the fact that we can’t move into our condo for two more weeks. Because of that reality we spent the weekend at Bledsoe Creek State Park, outside of Nashville, to spend time with kids and grandkids. This is a beautiful park and I couldn’t help recalling what a woman asked when we were camping in Iowa and she found out we were from Tennessee. “Don’t you have lakes, rivers and mountains in Tennessee?” she questioned. We do indeed, and it’s always good to be reminded to appreciate “home” and family.
Four reasons to come home |
Daughters and offspring |
Only son, oldest grandson |
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