We made a quick jaunt to Oregon over the weekend. We took a leisurely afternoon hike to Blue Lake with Denver's parents, ate piles of pancakes, drank lots of coffee and tea with my parents, gathered eggs with Kayce and Garret, successfully leased the house for another year, and planned a winter ski trip with Jocelyn. Not all weekends can be perfect however and sadly enough the duffel that we had our clothes in was somehow left sitting in the middle of our apartment floor. Meaning we spent the weekend only in the clothes we were wearing when we left Reno and whatever articles of clothing we could nab from our unsuspecting relatives. We're still a little dumfounded that we could actually step over the duffel to get out the door and still leave it behind.
Here is Denver in his father's fleece dreaming of all the freshly laundered socks he had placed in the duffel the night before.
On an unrelated topic, regarding natural childbirth, I saw a bumper sticker one time that read "Midwives help people out."
Here is Denver in his father's fleece dreaming of all the freshly laundered socks he had placed in the duffel the night before.
Picture: perfect. For real.
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