I've been wanting to get a picture of our little house at night with smoke coming out of the chimney. The perfect opportunity came on January 10th when there was a full moon. It was so bright out with the moonlight reflecting on the snow, you could see the mountains clear as day.
The little house wouldn't be complete without our trusty dusty Honda Accords. Old school- 1987 and 1989.
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Cool pictures. It's hard to believe that house was my grandparents' for all those years. You've made it so sweet and cozy. Glad you can enjoy it.
Classic Little House on The Prairie. I felt like Mr. Edwards was gonna whip out his fiddle!
Yeah, right after he drove up in his Honda Accord, right? Anyway, wasn't it Pa that played the fiddle and Mr. Edwards danced?
It reminds me of the time we lived in a duplex in Logan. Gil always called it the "Little House". You know how the classic parents' joke goes, "We had to walk uphill to school five miles, both ways!" There's something equally funny about living in a house entirely heated by a wood stove. Man, whoever visits, I say bring your slippers!
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