growing up there was only one place i wanted to go for easter... the farm. it was the place where family gathered, a house was so full kids where forced to eat on the porch, eggs hidden everywhere.. and so much more. then one day it was time to sell and it was sad. it was not a new beginning, it seemed only an ending. years went by and then one day my cousin said something that changed everything,
"new people bought the farm and they are wonderful."
it was true. words cannot describe what this family has given me. another chance. a new era. a place i can still bring my babies back to and remember. new family to love and more memories to make.