On what must have been the windiest day of the year, we loaded up our jeep with fishing poles, snacks, and chairs. We made our way down to the pond, fishing line whipping in the whirls, tangling into itself. As we shooed the cows enough to make room for our set up, we were met… Continue reading Hooked
He strategically aligns each treasure. He rotates one, moves another. Positions them so he could see them when he climbs into bed. Grey has curated a little trove of items that hold special meaning to him. They are common objects, like the slap bracelet he earned at school. A little Christmas tree that lights up.… Continue reading Rubbled Rocks
Yall, I've been complaining all week. I know you've been there. Too much to do, too little time. I thought about just throwing my hands up and calling it a day. It's just not in my nature to do so. Our kids turned 2 and 4 this week! We had a sweet little party for them,… Continue reading God, You’re So Good
Salty but Sweet 