betsy and the farmhouse
During the latter years of the Cagwin half of my story, I would let my children Betsy and Cameron tag along with me on some of my visits.
My kids loved going to the farm.
There were a ton of farm cats, fascinating cow births and Jean’s delicious Swedish desserts.
As I was going through my negatives yesterday, I stumbled upon a photo of a then 7-year-old Betsy standing on a tree stump in late June 2002, a couple days before the Cagwin farmhouse was razed.
Good memories but kinda sad, too.
©2002 Scott Strazzante