Monday, October 31, 2011
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Have you seen the Little Blue, a delightful river, where grasses grow green and water flows sky blue. A Nebraska river that flows along and over the Prairie in all it's glory. Join for stories and poems-Crete Nebraska.
As soon ss I return, our glassed in porch room will be done and waiting for white paint and sleeping/storage benches, Milan's antique tools on the wall. It will be cooled and heated all year long. We have never carried through on a dream like this. Milan is frugal-me fairly so- This time, I said, we've talked about this all of these years...Let's-So, we did! I feel like a kid....So does he. Never too late to treat yourself and others. Come stay.
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