Showing posts with label cabin pond heaven Blue River. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cabin pond heaven Blue River. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
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D ad had assigned himself Mom’s keeper. He would tease her just to make her laugh. Why not? She was beautiful. Celeste loved to loo...
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Last night, main street had that small town summertime feeling…A group was eating in the park, a block away, an older gentleman was doi...
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Two ponds across the way-I stand on the deck watching the fish jump for crumbs and think-this-this humble spot is ours-Hardly bigger than ou...
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This is my from my written ,not yet submitted, book about a Nebraska farm girl whose identity is stolen by an evil aunt and a bogus pastor-F...
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Blue River Prose: A Sunday On the Farm-Candle Glow Dreams-Barb Franz... : D ad had assigned himself Mom’s keeper. He would tease her just to...
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Blue River Prose: Our Golden Pond : Two ponds across the way-I stand on the deck watching the fish jump for crumbs and think-this-this humbl...
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Blue River Prose: Candleglow Dreams Nebraska -by Barb Franzen : This is my from my written ,not yet submitted, book about a Nebraska farm gi...
Popular Posts
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Bing Images - Search the web for pictures, photos & images
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D ad had assigned himself Mom’s keeper. He would tease her just to make her laugh. Why not? She was beautiful. Celeste loved to loo...
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Last night, main street had that small town summertime feeling…A group was eating in the park, a block away, an older gentleman was doi...
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Two ponds across the way-I stand on the deck watching the fish jump for crumbs and think-this-this humble spot is ours-Hardly bigger than ou...
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This is my from my written ,not yet submitted, book about a Nebraska farm girl whose identity is stolen by an evil aunt and a bogus pastor-F...
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Blue River Prose: A Sunday On the Farm-Candle Glow Dreams-Barb Franz... : D ad had assigned himself Mom’s keeper. He would tease her just to...
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Blue River Prose: Our Golden Pond : Two ponds across the way-I stand on the deck watching the fish jump for crumbs and think-this-this humbl...
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Blue River Prose: Candleglow Dreams Nebraska -by Barb Franzen : This is my from my written ,not yet submitted, book about a Nebraska farm gi...