tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958207352848488012011-04-21T19:07:35.572-07:00erichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13234871198532585432noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-95820735284848801.post-48353705211672245432008-08-16T19:01:00.000-07:002008-08-16T19:03:24.075-07:00<div style="text-align: left;">today I hurried back from NYC for our shoot up in MA<br /></div><br />I had a blast, as always with such amazing company and despite the ridiculous rain, we still managed to eek out a few photos and a very special treat for you all.... enjoy!!!!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">TTHC</span><br /><br /><img src="http://i258.photobucket.com/albums/hh272/ejlaurits/tthc1.jpg" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i258.photobucket.com/albums/hh272/ejlaurits/tthc2.jpg" /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SvbZ7I7RpuQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SvbZ7I7RpuQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /></div>eric<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/95820735284848801-4835370521167224543?l=thetreehousecouncil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>erichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13234871198532585432noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-95820735284848801.post-12387459215935191502008-07-11T04:49:00.000-07:002008-07-11T04:54:35.802-07:00Now's your time more than ever<br />On your way, away you go<br />This has been your home forever<br />And you're leaving for what you do not know<br /><br />Your brother left for the army<br />Your father cooked for fancy folk<br />Your mother's thread and needle<br />Now's your turn to walk the road<br /><br />Wherever you may go<br />May you find your feet below<br />And in time you'll see<br />What it means to be free<br /><br />Never thought you'd walk far<br />but those days are far behind<br />moving, like you always wanted<br />you'll get along fine<br /><br />The sweetest girl to call your own<br />She's dreaming about your wedding day<br />Now all she's got are photographs<br />She knew you'd never stay<br /><br />Wherever you may go<br />May you find your feet below<br />and in time you'll see<br />what it means to be free<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/95820735284848801-1238745921593519150?l=thetreehousecouncil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>erichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13234871198532585432noreply@blogger.com0