Take Me Down to the River

This morning was the best morning I have had in a long time. Something about sunshine just absolutely refreshes my soul. I think that I get in a stupor over the winter. I'm generally just a little bit boring. unnerved. bleh. But the very second that spring decides to come along I get a little extra pep in my step. A little more song in my heart.

We woke up too late for church -time changes can go back to where they came from- and by the time I shuffled downstairs my man had already fed and dressed the big kids and made a plan for our morning. We'd head down to the coffee shop on the river, hike around, and take it all in.

He works from this river place sometimes- he wanted to share its breathtaking sweep of land and river and sunshine with us. I'm so glad. 

This man.

Best husband.

Best dad.

Best leader.

Best friend.

Best face.

Best all of it.

Swoon.

It was magical. It almost made me want to go camping. I said almost. 

I am kind of beside myself thinking about this summer. It's going to be the jaaahaaaam. 

That's me. Singing the word 'jam' as I resist growing up at all costs. 

When we were headed out to the parking lot, Chamblee asked, "Why do we have to leave this beautiful place that God created?" And then I almost died. I love that she thinks about Jesus when she sees beautiful things.

Oh, hey spring. I see you comin'. I'm ready for ya.

Until Next Time,
The Guff