Leftovers. Of a weekend of good moments. Campfire with strangers who became friends. Cook out with people from another culture showing us what good salsa can be made from the garden treasures. Showing my boys how to play soccer for real. Laughing and hearing good humor between both cultures even with a language barrier.
Hammocks blowing. to the sky after our lazy Sunday afternoon of just us. How can a person contain all this good? We're so blessed with friends, seven acres, and rich gardens, and opportunities.
Keagan turned three while we were in Idaho. So we made a cake and celebrated with the Skrivseth cousins this year. He was enthralled watching me make the cake. Had to have his little hand on that hat! gazing in adoration at it. Just about ready to blow those candles. He kept telling me that we couldn't sing Happy Birthday though. He's easily embarrassed! Silly guy! I rather like my little three year.
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