there was a girl who wished she had more time to read the blogs she loves and write the posts she wants to share and post the pictures that she has taken with memories and thoughts in mind . . .
but that girl was at a point in her life with different responsibilities than she had ever imagined, and also, at a point in the seasons where every spare minute just needed to be spent at the lake with her kiddos or on the bicycles with her family or making jam with her girl or belaying her boy on the climbing wall or sitting in a lawn chair enjoying coffee and a sunset with her man . . .
this girl sure does love her dear friends who read her blog and the blogs she frequents . . . and she will pop in here whenever she can . . .
so, here's thanks and a hug to all of you who keep reading here, even through the sparodic posts and long silences . . . you all mean so very much to me.