Monday, October 10, 2011

This Is...Where I live

Here is a peek into where I live. Perhaps, in the next few days I'll show the inside off too.

 Looking out across the campground
 Down at the lake
 The lakes fountain
 Swimming in the lake this summer
 Looking down the road from our campsite (As you can tell, these are some I took today...fall is here)
 The area right above our site that is mostly empty but for a few weekends of the year. This summer this was a beautiful park where Mack, Reagan, and I could run and play all to ourselves.
Our camper, front lot, and parking spot.

 Here's our camper and outside living space
 Our entry deck...and George, our pet stray whose health is improving drastically.
 Here is where we relax
 A touch of October
 Reagan sleeps here whenever she's outside...hoping to get a chance to chase the chipmunk who lives in the woodpile.
 The Aloe plant who lives next the fire pit...just in case
 The yard
 More yard
The kids table
The evening view from our living area window.

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Most of my life I've searched out alcoves. When I was a child, I would climb to the top of my closet and tucked into the dimly lit peak would steal time from homework or chores to daydream or finish my book. These days, there are no alcoves for me to escape to (without leaving the child for whom I'm responsible), much less the time to steal, but every so often the evenings afford a little time to sit. And perhaps, I'm hoping, this might be a good vein to record the ramblings of day to day life and the things I am passionate about.

"Those who make it so difficult for me to write, are the very ones who give me something to write." (Katherine Paterson)

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I'm just a mom who used to love to read and write. Nowdays, I do laundry and legos. I also am passionate about empowered childbirth: women having choices and the education to make them. I am Brio certified and teach natural childbirth classes in my spare time. My own childbirth experience was completely without intervention and it was frightening and painful, but also powerful and euphoric. It changed me. The mother and the woman that I am today is because of the strength I found in labor.

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