Our great friend from college came to visit last weekend.


Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely-in a pretty and well-preserved body-but rather a skid in a broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, "Wow, what a ride!"-anonymous









Ive also been thinking a lot lately about how things change. Right now a relaxing day for me would be a day to myself. It's crazy though how someday Jackson will be all grown up and all I will want for Mother's Day is time with him. I guess Id better keep that in mind on the days Joel is out of town and I want to pull out my hair :)