Spring happiness: hiking, bluebonnets, and apple love.

Oh, spring. How you redeem the state of Texas for me. How you make up for the sweltering, sticky summers. Green, green, and more green has surrounded us this year.  It never gets old.

On a clear, cool spring morning recently, I met up with my dear friend Erin at Cedar Ridge Preserve, my haven just outside the city.   Erin is a kindred soul - we've been through thick and thin together and have so much in common like our nerdiness, love of Jesus, and crafting.  We both have toddler girls close in age, Luci and Lawson, who love to play together sometimes on Saturday mornings.   But what I love most about our friendship is how different we are.  I have the opportunity to learn from her personality and be spurred on to seek Christ in ways I otherwise might miss.  

Our walk through the woods was refreshing on a day when I really needed it - we've been steeped in multiple toddler tantrums every day around here lately, exhausted from the consequences of my husband hurting his ribs in a bike accident, and the ongoing small business/money woes. 

But a morning in the woods with a friend is the best medicine - the scent of mulch and mud, the sound of crickets and lawnmowers, sunbeams illuminating our hair through the trees, both of our heads nodding and our spirits quickening as we walked and talked.  It's so good to be with someone with whom you can agree, "Yes.  This is what life is about."

On our hike, we passed green prairie meadows with freshly-mowed walking trails...

...forested pathways...

...clear rainbowy streams...

...new growth sprouting with the energy of spring.

After the hike, Erin had to bid us farewell, but Luci Belle and I got to linger at the Preserve a little longer.  I fished inside my bag and pulled out a Fuji apple for us to share.

It was so simple, that apple.

But in the sunshine, with my daughter, time stood still and the multitudes of stress from the previous week seemed inconsequential.  I'm thankful for moments like these.  Does it mean the struggles don't exist?  Absolutely not.  But it makes them more bearable.

She asked for a bite, and then didn't want to let go.

MORE pictures, Mommy?  Yup, still holding the apple.

Meanwhile, her usual favorite snack of salted cinnamon pumpkin seeds lay untouched.

After licking that apple core clean, we decided to head home.  On our way out, we caught sight of an entire field of bluebonnets, the Texas state flower.  I swerved the car to the shoulder, hopped out, and snapped a few photos.  After all, they come and go so quickly.

No sooner were we on the road when I glanced in the back seat.  The ultimate sign of a successful morning outing?  A completely conked-out toddler...

...and a quiet ride home for a mom who's able to be a little more patient, a little more kind today, after having spent some time in nature with a close friend, wildflowers, and an apple.

A thankful prayer for today.

I woke up this morning feeling so amazing, non-allergic, well rested.  I texted this to Steven, who was at an early morning meeting and he said, "That's because I prayed kisses and God's love all over you!"

Thank you, Lord, for sweet gifts like this, for another day to live walking with You.

i thank You God for most this amazing
day: for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes
~ e.e. cummings

 

Beauty.

I'll never get tired of the green of spring. Every year, it's like I've never seen it before.

"Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything that is beautiful;

for beauty is God's handwriting - a wayside sacrament. 

Welcome it in every fair face, in every fair sky, in every fair flower,

and thank God for it as a cup of blessing." 

~Ralph Waldo Emerson

Hiking with my girl.

The weather has been beautiful, which means 'tis the season for hiking excursions at the Cedar Ridge Preserve.  Oh, I so want to be a Colorado-livin' baby-wearin' mountain mama.  My friend Sharon moved to Denver recently and gets to be one for real!  Lucky.

So, here we are just outta the car, my Boba carrier secured.  As you can tell, I'm a wee bit more excited than Luci Belle...

It was a lovely, warm day.  So picturesque as spring was beginning to burst onto the scene...

My first view of the trail always causes a huge exhale.  Everyone should have green, wooded space nearby, in my humble opinion. 

Off we went...

The forest was very purty.

We saw local treasures like Trout Lilies and Texas succulents.

Then, I felt a little less bobbing on my back and realized that my passenger had nodded off to sleep!  Don't you just love toddler drool between the bra straps?  I do.

I hiked a little longer, and she awoke in time for a stop in the butterfly garden for a snack. 

We had a tasty snack of homemade almond butter, apples, banana, and dried apricots.  Well, mama liked the apricots.  I offered them to her, and she said, "NO!  Yucky!"  {Dried apricots dipped in almond butter = even better!}

Yes, apples dipped in nut butter are the perfect end to any hiking excursion.  Don't you think?

Texas country weddin'.

On a cool, gray January day, underneath a rustic wooden open-air chapel surrounded by trees in the East Texas country, two of our dear friends got married. 

Paul and Brooke were made for each other in every sense of the phrase - one of those couples that makes you feel like all is right with the world because they are together.  They both grew up in Athens, TX, where Paul's family is known for their restaurant/catering business, The Cherry Laurel.

There were chandeliers hanging from trees.  The bouquets and boutonnieres were made of buttons, and the programs were printed on vintage handkerchiefs.  It was classy and casual, sophisticated yet understated.

My husband and Paul met over 10 years ago when they served in orphanages in Romania together.  Their team formed a lifelong bond, spending entire summers holding babies and changing diapers.  Steven and Paul still call each other several times a week to talk about manly things like Paul's new chainsaw or beekeeping supplies, or how to weld a fence.  Brooke is a stunning beauty and a creative, kindred soul - when we first met her, it was like she'd been with us all the while. 

On her wedding day, Brooke's style resembled June Carter Cash or Loretta Lynn - a down-home but classy Southern beauty.  Her sense of style permeated everything...

The barn where the reception was held was pretty much a dream.  Yes, it's exactly how the barn will be on my farm one day.

My favorite thing about the wedding, though?  The people.  They didn't have agendas, weren't trying to be cool or trendy.  They were just true, friendly, unpretentious folks.  Young boys opened doors for me without hesitation. People smiled as my toddler walked up to their table trying to steal their food. 

I got to talk with Brooke's dad during the reception - he was as "Long Tall Texan" as it gets, with a cowboy swagger, wearing Wranglers and a cowboy hat that looked like it was his everyday attire.  I told him how much we've loved getting to know Brooke, how the two of them together felt so perfect.  He nodded and replied, "Paul is a good man.  When he asked me if he could marry m'daughter, I told him I'd had him picked out for her all along."

I wanted to stay all night, drinking red wine out of plastic cups and dancing to old Country music.  It made me miss Nashville; it made me love Texas.  It made me love love.

3 simple joys.

Here are 3 simple joys I've experienced lately...

Jeni's Splendid Ice Creams - the best ice cream.  EVER. 

I mean, c'mon...butter, ice cream, and almonds all in one container?  Sign me up.  "Where can I get some?" you might ask.  Check out this page on Jeni's website. Love the simplicity of her site too, and that adorable font used for the logo!

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My Christmas amaryllis.


A sweet gift from Melissa, it feels like Christmas is still hanging on a little bit.  And it's about to bloom!

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A grassy meadow right near our house.

After we sold almost 700 Urban Acres Groupons, I've been in front of the computer pretty much nonstop lately!  Insane, but good insane.  Still, my child has been watching a few too many videos, and I've been feeling really badly about that.  So it was great to get out yesterday and enjoy a sunny afternoon with my girl, laying in the grass and climbing hills...

-ing.

Here's a random collection of inspiring things I wanted to share...

Reading {books}:

Orange Jumpsuit by Tara Leigh Cobble.  I highly encourage you to read Tara-Leigh's three wonderful memoirs.

Loving Our Kids On Purpose by Danny Silk.  God wants our hearts first, then our obedience.  It is out of a love relationship that a desire to obey follows.  The premise of this book is building a heart connection with our kids, first and foremost.  Love it.

One Thousand Gifts by Ann Voskamp.  Reading this for the second time through and discussing it with a friend.  Will write more about this soon...

Loving the Little Years: Motherhood in the Trenches by Rachel Jankovic.  Great, dry humor, and a quick read.

Reading {online}:

The 5 Best Toys of All Time.  YES.  My daughter has more fun playing with paper and plastic recycling than anything in her toy bin!

Blessed Are The Entitled?  Interesting post on how Christians seem to feel entitled at Christmastime, which isn't a very Christ-like quality.

Santa, Strategically.  A pretty balanced view of how to keep the real meaning of Christmas the focus without totally giving up the fun tradition of Santa Claus.

Watching:

Why, Christmas movies, of course!  See my list of Christmas movie essentials.

Cooking/eating:

Homemade coconut milk ice cream.  A new staple in our house!  Mix together in a blender: 1 can coconut milk (not the lite version), 1/2 cup maple syrup, 1 tsp vanilla, 2 egg yolks, dash of cinnamon, dash of sea salt.  Add some cacao nibs or chocolate chips if you'd like.  Process through an ice cream maker, and voila!  Dairy-free, sugar-free amazing ice cream in about 20 minutes.  Your gut will thank you.  We often double the batch and then store the extra in the freezer in a tupperware.

Roasted winter veggies.  It's practically an every-night essential these last few months with so much squash in season.  Here's how: Cut up some butternut squash, onions, potatoes, sweet potatoes, and perhaps some Brussels sprouts.  Or even get crazy and add some beets.  Keep them in large bite-sized chunks.  Put in a bowl and toss with melted coconut oil, salt, and pepper.  Spread in single layer on a baking sheet and roast for 30-45 minutes at 425 degrees until tender and caramelized.  As far as a cold-weather side dish goes, it doesn't get much better than this!

Discovering:

How To Be An Unschooling Family.  This post is from one of my very favorite blogs, Walk Slowly, Live Wildly.  When I read this post about unschooling in their adorable cottage in Colorado, my heart quickened within me.  THIS is what I want to do with our family.

Back to the Land, Reluctantly.  This article is a unique, entertaining perspective on the whole "urban homesteading" phenomenon, because this woman did not do it to be trendy, she did it out of necessity.  "It quickly became obvious that anyone with a rectangle of sunny ground outside can grow stuff; you just need to think about what grows up and what grows sideways so that you can get it all in there properly."

Mothers In Crisis: Ethiopia.  So many organizations are doing incredible work with orphans around the world.  But how about helping mothers before they get to the point of having to put their children up for adoption?  Mothers In Crisis' goal is keeping families together...love it.

Afghanistan: Touch Down In Flight.  An absolutely stunning video of imagery of the people of Afghanistan.

Seeing:

The incredible fall we've had in Dallas.  I haven't seen one this stunning since I moved here in 2004.  Every day there is a new golden tree to admire...

Listening:

My friend Jeremy Cowart used to be my source for all things cool in the music world when I lived in Nashville.  But since I no longer live near my dear Cowarts, let's just say my music selection leaves much to be desired.  Until someone gives me some good suggestions, I'm still listening to Gavin DeGraw like it was the year 2005.  Help?