
Lately I’ve been grateful for birthday girls.

And for pink birthday cupcakes with sprinkles.

For family photos.

And plaid shirts.

And I’ve been grateful for the Dad of this crew & his trademark mustache. He makes Father’s Day worth celebrating.

Lately I’ve been grateful for birthday girls.

And for pink birthday cupcakes with sprinkles.

For family photos.

And plaid shirts.

And I’ve been grateful for the Dad of this crew & his trademark mustache. He makes Father’s Day worth celebrating.
March 2017, we install my Dad’s first bee colony into his new Top Bar hive.
Note that the queen-box strap had become detached during transport, resulting in the need to scoop the queen-box out of the package by hand.
“Hear the voices, they are humming, change is coming to all… Spring is coming home.” – The Gospel Whiskey Runners
Blessings on your beekeeping, may the rewards be sweet.

Just a rainbow and her pot of gold, up early for a Saturday morning 5k race.

The 2017 St. Patrick’s pre-parade 5k was a great run through midtown Atlanta and Piedmont Park, with plenty of lucky runners & a few unusual characters.

Lately I’ve been grateful for new trails, sturdy hiking boots, and Saturday afternoon family time.
Oh wow, I love them. Are you listening to Johnnyswim in your car on a weekly basis? Because I am, and have zero regrets about it. Inspiration found at 9:25.
“All your curses will surrender, every damning word will kneel. They’re just mountains, mountains we’re ’bout to turn into fields.” – Johnnyswim, ‘Diamonds’