The past few weeks have been a blur. Settling in with Ramina, Hull cabin weekend, befriending our neighbors, saying goodbye to Gladys (!), getting the house organized (or at least making a small dent), and getting ready for preschool. And somewhere in there, Roycie turned 8 months old and started pulling himself up and climbing on everything he can get his hands on. He is babbling and giggling and busy and always on the go. Oh, and we had an anniversary.
Here are some snapshots - only a very small window into the fun, sun, joy and chaos that has defined our closing weeks of summer.
So grateful! And Harper's new school starts tomorrow. Here's to the next era.