Last summer I said some simply spoken, unforgettable famous-last-words, 'this summer is going to be a real summer.' Anyone who knows us remembers that the summers prior are a laundry list of major changes (moving, building a house, having babies, moving again - to name a few) But last summer, I had every intention of spending lots of time playing with my family, going to summer concerts, eating good food, and hanging out with friends. Two days after journalling these very words, the home we were renting in Black Mountain flooded, and a torrent of successive moves took place from then on that eventually landed us in Atlanta. The word crazy comes to mind, but for whatever reason it feels incredibly weak and watered down to be used in this situation. So, you may be wondering what does that have to do with this summer? Well, again I had in mind to have yet another summer filled with fun. Chalk up another win to chaos! Instead of disaster, Jon and I in an instant of heated brain-madness both decided that this summer would be a good time to take advantage of a couple of accelerated education courses. I took a course during the day and Jon opted for the evening course. So for the last month we have been playing tag with the kids, driving to and from the Marta station and kissing hello and goodbye while one hops into the car and the other hops out and runs to catch the train. I know what you're thinking, 'Phew, that sounds exhausting.' It is.
But somehow in the midst of all the craziness, we've been able to capture a bit of summer and make amends for the wild ride we took last year. So, since I've been in class for the past month, I thought I might catch you up on what we've been up to these last few weeks... starting back from (dare I say) Father's Day (yep, it has been too long).
Father's Day on a budget looked like taking a hike at THE only good hiking spot within a short drive for us. We headed over to Kennesaw national battle field and spent some time on the trail. I'm pretty sure that no matter what I could otherwise offer Jon, he will nearly always choose the option that gets him into the woods.
During these busy weeks we had a short, but wonderful respite. Over the Fourth of July weekend we escaped to Asheville to visit some friends. Of course we were beyond thrilled to be there... I think we might have actually taken a deep breath or two as we drove back into those blessed mountains!
Quick Hike Up Lookout with Nick and Sarah
This view NEVER gets old
A Rainy Hike with the Blackmors
We stayed with friends Aaron and Megan (and baby on the way). It's nice to be spoiled and they are really good at this! We were given the royal treatment during our stay with them. We hiked out to a water fall and enjoyed exploring yet another amazingly beautiful treasure in WNC.
Hannah and Daisy on July 4th
We finished out our weekend away by spending the 4th of July with Jon's family.
No trip to TN is complete without mowing and mowing and mowing....
If you've been to our home you know what I'm talking about.
An Independance Day Classic
Back to Atlanta, and our other adventures continue...
We had the privilege to spend a day with a dear friend from New York who was in town. It was such a treat to be with her and we decided to head down town. No visit to Atlanta would be complete without a stop into Chick-fil-A! So we dropped in to visit my Dad at this store.
Eli Catching a Ride on Pops Brief Case
Work'in with Pops
I must admit, though I grew up in Atlanta my familarity with the down town area is pitiful, and on this particular day we took the 'long route' to the Children's Museum and Centennial park.
The Children's Museum
The Olympic Rings Fountain at Centennial Park
Although summer here has bordered on being miserably hot, I've found solace and comfort in the presence of dear family and friends. Their encouraging presence has in essence been a kind of sweet shade. Who of us when experiencing blistering heat wouldn't long for the cooling presence of the shade? Each moment in the shade gives me courage to step forward back into the blazing days of this crazy life.
No comments:
Post a Comment