On Monday morning, Miriam and I met up with my sister and her two girls and traveled together to see my other sister and her newborn twins. Oh my goodness. Sweetness is what they are. Holding and helping to feed them was bliss. My sister is doing so great juggling all that's involved with twin babies and I'm so proud of her.
Miriam and I returned home Thursday evening and on Saturday, I left again- this time it was to meet up with Jamey who was running an ultramarathon (100 miles). I don't think I've ever shared this little hobby of his with you all. As strange as it may sound, he really enjoys running long distance trail runs. This was his fifth 100-miler and, unfortunately, due to some stomach and quad issues, he had to drop out after 77 miles. My sister (the one who did NOT just have twins) came along to help me crew for him (traveling to each aid station to provide support). I could not have driven around in the dark woods without her.
Thank you for being patient while I was off gallivanting all over creation. I'm back now and hopefully my mind will settle down like the rest of my life. Pin It