Mia holding the newest cousin. Boaz.
We had a lovely ladies retreat at church. This white swan was my ride. I was glad I had one.
I only wish I would have walked in with my hood up on my jacket and a tool bag on my shoulder. I didn't know someone was nervously peering out the window. You know I did try to call Nate on the way there as I thought it might fall apart on me as I was driving it. Turns out that when there is no ladder on the racks and you are going about 50 mph... there is a frightening sound coming from all around.
Traveling with a vintage bag almost made up for it.
That and the fact that I had a bed to myself.
Sleeping arrangements was the scariest part of the whole deal.
Newlyweds no more!