The swing set is always there even without youngun's... mom's waiting for the grandkids though...
Mom's gonna have a garage sale soon.... right!
Our little backyard b-ball court is reminiscent of the good ol' days.
The lock on the gate is rusted over... and if anyone needs both sides open, they just pull out the pole in the middle. So hick, I know.
Our treehouse is still around
And the deck perpetually needs replaced. One day, they say, when we get a big tax return...
And Zach's little beagle.
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