It’s a quiet Sunday evening in Georgia. Father’s Day is winding down, the house is still, and for the moment, I have a little bit of time to relax. To rest my feet (I swear, they’ve been aching nonstop). The past few days have been really all about acclimating myself and my family to our new home. Which I love.
We started this entire journey on a whim. And to fully appreciate it, let’s take this story way back. To when Mr. A and I first met. Kinda fitting as this is Father’s Day. It’s going on...
Published on June 15, 2014 17:55