Yesterday Calla got a package in the mail. A surprise package. From her aunt and uncle.
Turns out it was a be-lated birthday present. Personally, I think those are the best kind. A new, pretty dress. She was thrilled.
And she immediately "Calla-ized" it.
Don't worry. It's still clean and she'll be wearing it to church on Sunday. Maybe with some different tights. But we'll see. (She is after all known to some as the little girl who always has black tights on. I find that funny, especially since she only has one pair of black tights.)
After four kids, ten moves and nearly two decades, we are still blissfully in love (most of the time) and I found myself back in the state I was born and raised in. It has definitely been a journey. In fact, on our 18th anniversary we pulled the last of our stuff up over the pass and into Montana, leaving our surprise love, Idaho, behind. But Montana is a great place. The last best place according to some. And we fully intend to explore as much of it as we can! Join us on our continued adventure through life, love and other stuff that comes with it.