Life is good.... and when in the northwoods....one must expose their sons to the snowmobile that sat resting for at least three years in Grandpa's garage....
As a mom of two boys...with a possible third on the way...I have to find the joy in the roar of a snow mobile.
And the natural roar that escapes my oldest son's deep belly places when he sits alone on the machine.
Two years ago I probably would have been biting my nails as Uncle Mike zoomed up and down 5th Avenue with my 6 year old.
But now I feel the excitement that they feel because I know that their life is expanding and becoming fuller!
I also watched my boys jump off the deck onto a huge mound of snow that daddy and Uncle Mike made when they shoveled off Grandma's deck.
5 comments:
wow! next year can I come????? or even this year...can I join you ;) Raina
Wait...why was I SURE you were having a girl? Maybe I'm psychic...maybe not.
I love these pictures (even though I hate the snow)...everyone looks so happy!
Hang in there and re-lax!!!
and is Russell in town? I think so! So much fun and special times up North - happy for you all.
So jealous of the snowmobile fun! My grandparents had them when we were growing up and we created the best memories with those machines. When I was really little I used to fall asleep on the long rides. :)
Have a wonderful Christmas!
I seriously have to buy your lens...I am loving your new camera pics! Looks like everyone is having SO much fun!
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