May was a month full of firsts, lasts, adventure, and celebration.
My AMAZING Tuesday night small group did a mini retreat together. Planned and put on just by us.
Some hiking, some yoga, some solitude, lunch, rest, and laughter.
Some hiking, some yoga, some solitude, lunch, rest, and laughter.
A few hours to BE STILL and KNOW He is God.
After 8 straight years, I tearfully said good-bye to MOPS. It was time.
There are no words to adequately express what MOPS has meant in my life.
I am beyond thankful for this amazing group at our church.
Mother's Day feels like a more significant day to me than my birthday.
It's the biggest and hardest job I have ever done and it both sucks me dry and fills me up every single day.
I love adventure.
2 moms, 7 kids, and 2 straight days of cold rainy weather in the mountains was definitely an adventure. My friend Karen and I went to Julian while our husbands were building houses in Mexico with church. We had a blast and made memories, and no one was terribly injured. A total success!
Just regular life with my creative girlies.
