I wonder if my dad ever looked out any of these windows, some evening 50 years ago, and imagined that his family would be walking by, happily on the way home, after a night of fun and frivolity at the ball park...?
You never know what's in your future that you might not be there to enjoy, but had a hand in lovingly creating. I live the fruits of his labor every day. :)
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