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On the creek My daughter Jamie and I loved to picnic at the creek on our property. The creek meanders through our horse pasture. This one spot was the very best to sit and have our snacks. A huge, almost flat rock was directly in the middle of the creek. We would sit on the rock in the sun like big lizards, soaking it up. Jamie would play in and around the creek or we would lie back on the rock and listen to the water as it made little waterfalls around us. My daughter is now married and living away. It’s been several years since we’ve had a picnic on our rock. But it’s still there, waiting for us. Joyce P. Frye, Carthage | Randolph EMC |
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