I'm in the clearing out stage of packing right now. You know the junk that accumulates without you even realizing it. Why does it always take a move to realize you really don't need to truck along again that dress that you wore back in high school, or yes you can get rid of those black boots from sophomore year of College. Do I really need four apple chords that are no longer compatible with my current phone or ipad? It's only 10:42 and stage one of "Get rid of it" already has me looking for a more fun distraction. So, I thought I would post a place of my happy place. The Lake! And what makes that happy place even better? Spending it with loved ones. That's where I would rather be right now. Who wouldn't?
Happy Monday Everyone!