{In an effort to make my mama happy,
I am going to blog again...
or at least try to catch up}
Spring was...
meeting cousins in the mountains and floating down the creek.
Watching two boys get the news they made All-Stars
and getting scooped up by your Gigi to celebrate.
Spring was meeting under this tree in Bryson City,
in front of a church, where my Nana worshipped as a girl and
hot tubs with bubbles.
Spring was jumping hurdles at field day...
and tugging ropes.
Spring was a baseball tournament and
a trophy that looked like a cup.
{Mothering boys is funny}
Spring was a make-up Mother's Day picnic with my boys.
Spring was the second grade field trip and
finding my green thumb {happy to report it's still alive}.
Spring was more baseball with buddies and
finding the mud hole at the park.
Spring was saying good-bye to second grade and looking forward to Summer!
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