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!

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Bloggin' Backtrack

Summer is in full swing...


I want to take some time and do some catching up ~ in the interest of getting the job done there are more pictures than words!

Mary Frances graduated from preschool:

They sang~
They received a "diploma"~

Mary Frances had a proud brother ~ he would not let go ~ he hugged her and hugged her and hugged her some more ~



We said goodbye to Mrs. Nan ~


We went to Atlanta to welcome a new cousin into the world:

We had one last small group family night for the year:

We are enjoying time spent playing outside ~



We spent Memorial Day at the lake...

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