Since Ben’s family live at least 2 hours away in every direction and his parents are ministers, we had a big Easter celebration today to introduce everyone to our new home, but we were all sad that Ben’s daddy woke up sick this morning and thought it best to stay home. Jookie—show him the post and it’ll be just like he was here.
I’ve never felt quite this tired in my life after such a huge week in our lives, so I will let the photos do the talking and I’ll keep the writing to a minimum.
I can summarize today by telling you it was spectacularly beautiful outside—breezy, not hot and not cold, though when we woke up this morning it felt chilly enough to turn on the fire and open the French doors to the front porch. It was heavenly to have my breakfast in flannel pajamas in adirondack chairs on the porch while the sunshine was burning off the fog. Before long, our family began arriving!
Whew! I look so tired. A week of little sleep is catching up with me.