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our grass is pretty green

Headed Somewhere Headed Somewhere Headed Somewhere Headed Somewhere Headed Somewhere Headed Somewhere Headed SomewhereI have been all weepy about not having snow or seasons this winter. I longed for those snow days in Utah: laying in bed with hot tea, watching the snow fall, so calming and peaceful. I am so nostalgic it’s sick! I tend to forget about the ice scraping, snow shoveling and slick road driving stuff. That’s why we moved! REMEMBER?! But there is just something so magical about winter to me… I don’t think I would mind moving back. 😉 (Grass is always greener). So yesterday was such a nice day, we decided to make a pit-stop to feel the sun beating on our bare legs… in January. Sometimes that last minute detour is what it takes to realize our grass is pretty green already.

Ezra played in the sand for the first time. He was so timid at first, making sure not to get one tiny speck on his hands. But by the time we were leaving, his hands, hair and diaper full were full of sand. 🙂

photo 2 I think we’ve got ourselves a beach babe.

 

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