My grandma is planning on selling her farm…

Yeah, that’s just…I don’t know. πŸ˜•

I mean, I’ve known for a while that this would happen. When she dies my uncle gets her house and land and he has no interest in it. And they both hate my dad so they would never sell it to him. So it’s not a HUGE shock, but I never thought she’d be the one to do it.

I grew up there. I spent the first 20 freaking years of my life there. I guess I just feel like I’m losing a big part of my life. This is my favorite place in the world we’re talking about and pretty soon it’ll be gone.

 

My Grandpa holding me while my cousins search for Easter eggs in the backyard.


 

My siblings and I playing in the feild behind the pole barn.

  

Lily helping keep my dad’s cows in line.


 

Luke and I getting married in front of the “new” pond.

  

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2 thoughts on “My grandma is planning on selling her farm…

  1. statomattic

    I really like the Easter photo and also the one of your wedding.

    I don’t quite have a similar situation myself, but my wife’s family has some lakeside cottages in Northern Michigan that have been in the family for generations, and I know how devastated she would be if those were no longer in the family. So I can identify with how you feel. Sorry. In the end, though, you will be able to lean on people close to you to be your strength.

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    1. Ashley Dailey Post author

      Thank you. Those are probably two of my favorite photos, ever! Yeah, my whole family is pretty upset, but I suppose we’ll all deal with it together.

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