“Mountains are not Stadiums where I satisfy my ambition to achieve, they are the cathedrals where I practice my religion.” -Anatoli Boukreev (The Bingham’s Cottage at Stowe Mountain Resort is a perfect Vermont getaway. Seriously, this is our front yard! Heaven.)
We are remodeling the upstairs. So we have all been camping out in the living room. For a month. It’s September. By far our busiest month of the year. Yesterday was my Birthday. Sometimes I feel overwhelmed. Just being honest. Sometimes it feels like a lot. But this morning I woke up completely grateful for…
This year we are homeschooling Braedon, 10, and Lily, 3. (Well, maybe more like roadschooling.) We are in week 1. So far my favorite part is snuggling them, just awake and in their pjs, while we watch the other children march off to school so early in the morning. I have no idea what took…
thunderstorms.
Earlier in the day there were children running along the beach, chasing waves, laughing wildly. When their guests arrived it was the clinking of glasses and the hum of pleasantries. Once the band began to play, the horns and drums and guitar took over, throwing their music to the sky. But here, tucked away and hidden, it was only this. Sometimes silence makes the most beautiful sound of all.
wedding time
Searching Zone 1 with heavy hearts. #findericlanglois
And I truly feel like if I never said anything other than I love you for the rest of my days, it still wouldn't even come close.
