This weekend was Thanksgiving here in Canada and we said goodbye to the land that my dad grew up on. The land better known as "The Farm". I feel very grateful for the memories that were created there. Collecting wild flowers on our hikes in the coulees, pretending we were Olympic ice skaters while skating on the frozen dug out and listening to the crickets chirping as we fell asleep. I'll miss you Farm!
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what's happening to the farm? why do you have to say goodbye?
It was so bittersweet on Monday. I'm so glad we got pictures there. It was a great time had by us to have been able to go out there and do all the fun things we did.
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