Why is it when you have the most to say, you have the least amount of time to write about it? Such has been the case with me. I've been enjoying some of the most wonderful time with my family, delving into a writing project I've had on hold for far too long, and getting ready for some upcoming trips we plan to make. Typically, we are home bodies, preferring to hang out around the house. But this summer has a lot of milestones for us, so we are in a travel mindset it seems. Our daughter's graduation was celebrated with get-aways. The kids have Youth Congress, a national, out-of-state, church event that they've been planning for some time now. Autumn's "special" birthday is this year (18 on the 18th) and travel is our traditional way of celebrating those. However, the real "biggy" to me is a trip my husband and I are planning because of celebrating 25 years of marriage. I feel so blessed that we have had these years together. We often remind each other that we've spent more years together than we did in our lives before each other. We joke that if we don't like something about the other, then we haven't done a good job of "raising" said spouse. lol. Although this is a summer brimming with going places, the trip I'm most happy about is the one that I've made holding my husband's hand.
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