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My days are numbered

Getting a shot of my teenager, is getting harder as he gets older. As we rode the wheel in Pigeon Forge, I had him cornered as he couldn’t get away.

Handsome young man.

A great son

The cupboard that opened itself daily

Not a believer in ghosts, but each day this cupboard would open as I sat at the kitchen table. It got to the point I would just leave it open.

Old cabins, like old homes have unique character.

I don’t know the age of this cupboard but I would say it’s very old

Our daily task

Ring in the morning as we headed out for adventures.

Each morning Jack would ring this giant bell as we headed out for our early mornings in the mountains.

Our cabin with solid wooden door and old fashion screen door, complete with torn screen.

This is a huge bell with a equally impressive sound.

The leaning birdhouse

Around the backside of the cabin is a forgotten birdhouse.

No family of birds, although the house is solid it’s a bit of a leaner.



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