Barry and I were on our way home when we saw this amazing sunset that filled the sky with color. Here you can hardly see where the sky ends and the lake begins.
Cold summer eve means hot chocolate . . .
. . . and being wrapped up in a blanket. (Taken June 17)
Hanging out at Grandpa and Grandma Braun's house.
This Luna Moth was hanging out on the side of the Holiday gas station one morning when I went to buy the Sunday paper.
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