2011 November 1st I climbed on our roof in Sequim one last time to watch the sunrise. To stare at the Cascades in the distance and a sparkling slice of the Juan de Fuca Strait. Above our little sleepy town. Curt
"I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance, Never settle for the path of least resistance Livin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth takin', Lovin' might be a mistake but it's worth makin', Don't let some hell bent heart leave you
Well, hello ladies. Long time. I've decided to go all-in with this new 365 plan. Why is it starting in November? No clue. I'm not asking questions, because I think this will be good for me. I'm feeling like a
I know I need to get back to this. Joining #ClickItUpaNotch and some wonderful photographers
My dear friend got married this week and I was honored to be a bridesmaid and sneak some photos along the way. Her adorable groom was nervous for a moment during his vows and rather than repeating "Til Death Do
“Happiness cannot be traveled to, owned, earned, or worn. It is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace & gratitude.” - Denis Waitley #Indeed ♥Texx #Dare2Dream hope everyone has a fantastic week, month, life.
Little fish are loving Florida so far! I caught myself getting teary-eyed unpacking Washington knick-knacks today, but we're slowly but surely unpacking and getting settled!
I took Little Miss and Little Bub to Orlando for a couple days to visit an old friend from college. Saying "old friend from college" makes me feel a million years old. Let's call her a girlfriend. Visiting my girlfriend sounds
Little Miss is already in dance class. Does that make me a crazy stage mom? Don't answer that. I don't think lurking in the hall and taking pictures is helping my case, but it's so darn cute! No pageants, I
The years have come and gone. We will Never Forget. I can still hear the deafening silence. The city, ever in motion, came to a screeching halt. The silence consumed everything and everyone within her path. We waited. Waited for loved ones to appear from
JJ is the last woman standing in the PNW. It was a hard day, saying 'adieu' to Blam, as she headed out into the horizon filled with palm trees. I understand that change is inevitable, and even wonderful eras are