Born and raised in the Pacific Northwest I feel most alive surrounded by trees and breathing in the fresh mountain air.
When I am not working you will most likely find me spending time outdoors, volunteering with my church and exploring this beautiful planet with my family.
This is my place to share my passion for life and to encourage you to take time to find the extraordinary in your life.
Every year in celebration of our anniversary we have dinner at Ray's boathouse. Ray's is a special place to us because this is where we had our wedding reception. Adjacent to the restaurant is a private building which can be rented out for events. It is nice to have such a scenic and special place to return to year after year. After a cloudy day the skies momentarily parted and we were able to enjoy dinner outside on the deck.
For our anniversary I usually try to make a delicious and visually appealing cake. Several years ago, in lieu of gift giving, we decided to spend our money on things we could enjoy together (ie. eating out at a fancy restaurant, going away for the weekend, attending a musical or a concert etc.) Making this cake has turned into a small token of my love on our special day.
Cameron and I are happy to be celebrating our nine year anniversary today. I am grateful for the decision we made to consciously invest in each other on a daily basis. Through good times and bad, it is nice to have a soft place to fall at the end of each day. I make no qualms about it, he is my better half.
We love to go on weekend getaways, but when we have reason to celebrate it is even more fun. With Father's Day, our anniversary, and just having found out the gender of baby #2 within a few days of each other there was a lot to celebrate. There is something inherently relaxing about being at the beach, it is not a fast paced environment. Our weekend to do list consisted of tide pool exploring, beach combing, finding a good ice cream place, and getting plenty of fresh air.
Moments after loosing our son my husband and I embraced. In a rare moment of strength I assured him everything was going to be okay, that we were going to be okay. Admittedly, deep down I was worried, we were entering the unknown. The only thing I knew for sure in that moment was of our love and that it could withstand the greatest heartache. I remember seeing the pain in his eyes and how I wanted to make it all go away. In the coming weeks and months our roles reversed. Often I would burst into tears and repeatedly say "All I want is our son back. I miss him so much it hurts." He would loving say, "I know, so do" and he would hold me all the tighter.
Growing up we spent many a Summer day picking strawberries, raspberries, blackberries and blueberries. Aside from berry picking making me nostalgic for my childhood, I love to have access to loads of fresh fruit on a daily basis. I think if I could only eat one food the rest of my life, it just might be some type of berry.
The idea of community has been on my mind lately. The lengths some will go to create a sense of community, the inherent need others have to be part of a community and those who fight against anything recognizable to a community. Once we moved into a home I automatically assumed we would become part of a neighborhood community, but over the past couple of years I have realized just how autonomous everyone around us is. While other streets host neighborhood block parties, it would be shocking if everyone knew each others names.
Summer really takes the cake here in Seattle. The weather is great, we spend a majority of our spare time outdoors, the days are long and the beauty is unparalleled.
Here are some of the things I am looking most forward to doing this Summer:
A recent trend in the world of pregnancy is to host a gender reveal party. With our first child we hosted one and so it only seems fair to host another one for our second child. If we have realized anything over the past couple of years, it is that life can take some unexpected twists and turns. When life is good it should be celebrated, which is reason enough for me to have a party.
We try to maintain a schedule around here: Saturdays are for fun and Sundays are for church, rest and spending time with family. We crave this routine, because there are so many other days during the week to run errands, mow the lawn and do the laundry. Although there is always something more productive we could be doing then hiking or enjoying our lunch lakeside, investing in our relationship by spending time together will always be a top priority.
Awhile ago, I mentioned my super talented friend was helping me out with a little sewing project. A week ago I received the finished product in the mail and I could not be more pleased with the results. I saw these charming whales in my local fabric store window and from the moment I saw them I knew I wanted to make one of my very own.
The hiking trail at Snoqualmie Falls finally reopened (a month ago) after having been closed (far too long) for renovations. One sunny afternoon last week, we decided to hike down the newly remodeled trail, only to find out not much has changed.
A couple weeks ago we bought a new tent. As such, it only seemed fitting to take it on its first camping trip. Overall, we were pretty pleased with its performance. On our short camping trip we experienced sun, clouds, rain and lightning all the while staying safe and dry inside our tent. My husband is so tall, he likes a nice long tent he can stretch out in. For the first time we have a tent with two doors, one on each side. I look forward to not being disrupted anytime the other person needs to go to the bathroom in the night.
A popular trend right now seems to be not finding out the gender of your baby. As fun as this might be for parents, it can make gift giving a little tricky. I have pulled together some of my favorite gifts whether the expectant parents have a girl or a boy.
Many of you already know my love for The Pantry. Although I have only taken a couple classes there so far, I find them to be hands on, informative and most of all fun. I always leave the classes feeling inspired and with the confidence necessary to tackle more difficult recipes in the kitchen. The instructors are a combination between rotating chefs and onsite staff, all are true experts in their chosen course.
Over the long weekend we had family in town. It is a rare occurrence that we are able to play tour guide to out of town guests, so we thoroughly enjoyed having this opportunity. Over the few days they visited, the weather cooperated. On Saturday, we made a day trip to Deception Pass and then went on to visit the small town of Coupeville. We love visiting Coupeville and always make it a point to stop at the delicious restaurant called Knead and Feed.
I was tagged by the lovely Melinda of Melinda's Musings to do a little Q & A.
1. What is/was your biggest dream?
To establish a home where love and faith prevail.
2. What's your favorite quote?
Surround yourself with the dreamers and doers and the believers and thinkers, but most of all surround yourself with those who see greatness within you.
As much as my DSLR is my preferred tool for taking photographs there are countless times when all I have is my cell phone. I am grateful the camera on the iPhone has improved so much over the years because it tends to be my standby for all my everyday photography needs. Whether it be a sunset, a picnic or a flower I end up capturing a lot of my life on my iPhone.
I can't tell you how many baby showers I have attended where all the mother received was clothing. As nice as I imagine it is to have drawers full of clothing, there is an endless list of other fun and useful items an expectant mother may want or need for their baby. With this in mind, I put together a little assortment of some of my favorite gifts to give expectant mothers for their new babies.
There is nothing which makes me happier than a sunny day in Seattle. Lately, we have been spoiled and have been able to enjoy loads of them. Combine sunshine and being out on the water with delicious spicy catfish tacos and ice cream and you have yourself a perfect weekend afternoon or midweek date.
