Forsythia in my grandmother's vase
Table set ready for guests
Mom's lemon meringue pies
A golden moon rising over the fields
Family gathered around the table
We have a tradition in my Mom’s family of getting together every Good Friday. My grandmother hosted every year, and when she died, Matt and I took over.
It was very special to host everyone at the farm this year.
Home on 129 Acres 
It looks like a scene from a movie! It seems like you guys had a great weekend. Is there any pie left?
Matt actually snuck a piece and hid it in the fridge before my Mom left.
How wonderful to take a day to truly live in your new home.
It was really nice. We were just a month in to living there, and people had to wear their shoes if they ventured away from the main floor, but it was so nice to be surrounded by family in our new home.