ice cream chronicles

swimming at pool

ice cream truck drives by pool

boys flag him down

they don't have any money on them (it's their own they are spending)

so they tell him to drive to our home

(it's pretty serious if they quit swimming for it)

they dry up real quick from the pool and we all run home

and wait

and waitand wait

Kyle gets on his bike to find where he is

he finally came!

swim team

Biltmore Estate

On our way to Asheville, N.C., we stopped in a little town in the mountains. It reminded me of Cold Mountain, like so many things here in Georgia do. So cute and so cozy. We three sisters stopped at a Christmas Shop.

We went through the gardens first.

litte refreshment after the two hour tour of the house

Then we headed to the farm, where Jessi said she felt most at home and comfortable. After lots of thought, Jess, I like the farm, but I sure wouldn't mind living in that house!

Next time, Mom and Jessie, you must join us.