Down to "THEIR" lake.

"CAN WE GO TO OUR LAKE?"

asked so often I hear this question in my dreams.

I sat and took pictures like I always do....

and I thought (between clicks),

Yes - of course, it IS your lake...

Your backs are facing me. Click.

Your beautiful faces are hidden. Click.

But I can see your smiles. Click.

I can hear them too. Click.

I've always said that "cousins are built-in friends".

I'm beginning to think the same is true for neighbors.

It is their lake too.

They love it as much as you.

Do.

Love it as much as you.

Do.

Love it....