Every Day Life {Lake Pine}

This past weekend I spent a lot of time at the Lake House. As much as I desperately miss our shore house I have grown to enjoy the Lake House more and more. I call my dad’s house the Lake House because it’s a habit we have always used when referencing houses we’ve lived in. With my dad being in construction our houses rapidly accumulated from the Tabernacle House, to the Serenity House, to the Southampton House, Etc.  The Lake House has its own story behind it that started when my dad was just 18 years old. It’s amazing that a house can have so many different memories and still mean something in the present. I sat on the deck and edited and then I enjoyed the company of my brother and his friends. As we grow older it becomes easier to see how much the small things in life really mean….like spending a weekend at the Lake House.


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