March Inn

Why"March Inn?" March Inn was the name of that magic place where I spent my summers growing up. I have alluded to this place before, and I probably will again. March Inn is no longer standing. The waters of Katrina rendered it unlivable so my children will never know that "March Inn." That makes me sad. In fact it brings me to tears whenever I think about it. I want my children to have their own "March Inn," and I want to capture our lives as they are growing and changing. I invite you to "march inn" to our lives. My hope is that you will catch glimpses of the real world. You will see our creations. You will see our chaos. You will see our affection. You will also see our frustrations, fears, and disappointments. Enjoy your march!

Monday, February 21, 2011

Late February? Really?

The title has multiple meanings ~

1. Look at some of the fun things we did outside over the weekend...
~ The discovery of an old map leads to a treasure hunt ~

~ The allure of competition leads to the first swim of the year ~

~ The blessing of fantastic weather leads to a boat ride ~

2. I have MILES to go on four Easter outfits {not to mention spring clothes}...

Yikes! But what am I doing instead...You guessed it holding a wee little one with a seriously stuffy nose who loves to be cuddled.

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