Sweet summer moments

In the words of the Fresh Prince of Bel Air..."Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down...I'd like a take a second, just sit right there..." I'll tell you how my blog became the last of my priorities in 2015. 

Whoosh. Seriously. The moment we got home from Nantucket, I started up my "new" job, and I've been on a nonstop flight to Crazytown since then. My resolution for 2016 is to write once a week because if you don't use it, you lose it...and I'm losing it. For many reasons. But not writing is one of them. 

I've been to five countries since October, but I'll save all of THAT for another post. This one's for summer memories. A-way-back in July and August. When we were on the go, per usual, enjoying every minute that the Pacific Northwest had to offer. From day trips to backpack trips and celebrating my dad's birthday with the whooole family out back...we had a great time. Bowen in tow everywhere we went. 

How is it December now? And we're freezing and soaking wet. 

Take. Me. Back!