

I woke Drew up at an ungodly hour and told him we were going to see hot air balloons. He was groggy but he seemed excited once he understood what we were doing. We hopped in the car in our pajamas; made a pit stop at Starbucks and headed out. When we got there it was a little breezy so only one balloon was actually inflated. But it was beautiful and he was able to get as close as he wanted. While it would have been so much more exciting for him to see twenty balloon shovering in the sky; he still had a great time. And I promised we would do it again next year.
I'm a mom of two who wanted to find a way to preserve all the precious moments of my family for my kids to look back on later in life. Hopefully someday they'll read this blog and gain a new understanding of their family and mostly of their mom.