7 Years, 7 Months, 7 Days of Us

I'm not quite sure how I let the day go by uncelebrated (well, at the very least, unrecognized), as I had anticipated it since our 777th day I wedded bliss, but last Saturday (Valentine's Day) marked 7 years, 7 months, and 7 days since we said "I do."  It's not all been smooth, but I couldn't imagine this journey with anyone else.  Thanks, J, for putting up with me.  I know I'm a handful sometimes, but I hope you never doubt my love for you.  May we celebrate the 7s for years to come.

Snowpocalypse 2015

We've had a massive snowstorm this week!  Our yard saw (well, is still buried under) about a foot of snow.  I don't remember ever having that much snow at once!  School has been out all week (4 days since Monday was a holiday), and Lincoln and I are having a blast!  J was even home Monday and Tuesday because the clinic he works for was closed.  We took Lincoln out to play for a while, but he really didn't have the right shoes, so we didn't stay long.  He didn't want to go at first...

He did this a lot.  It's hard to walk in a foot of snow.  

He liked it once he got outside.

Daddy helped him make a snow angel.

Never pass up an opportunity to go down the slide.

Hey, there's snow on my gloves!

Then he didn't want to go in.  Poor baby. I love him so much.