This reality also means that when the sun does peak out of the clouds to mock and bid a long farewell.. we head to park to play summer..
I chose a small tree to climb, with a nice welcoming branch, nice and horizontal. I only got maybe 6 ft high and that was that. Ryan, on the other hand, decided to take on Mother Tree. What a man, what a man. The outdoors must have run into his adrenaline.
Now I have rights to say: Happy Thanksgiving!!
I'm so excited to head down to the Bay for a mondo thanksgiving with all my family! I can almost smell the stuffing and taste the gravy. I'm so thankful for how faithful God's been to Ry and I in this season.