Andrew Johnson had been in office for just two years following the assassination of President Lincoln the first time someone stood like I did this morning and looked out the window at the top of the stairs over this front yard covered, like it was today, with a light coat of snow. It is a wonder to me just how much can be covered up with a light coat of snow. I can almost imagine the house with the old porch knocked down and the rotted wood replaced, repaired windows and a new paint job when I see it through the light coat of snow. Were they also getting ready to puta Christmas tree in the window of the turret and looking forward to a beautiful Christmas with family and friends. Days like today, the voices and music of the past seem to mingle together through the years and become one beautiful story.
Looking out towards the horse barn.
Almost looks like a postcard, doesn't it?
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