Worship at the Church

So, Monday we embark on our annual family camping trip. Hopefully when Mabs get older, we can go a few times a year (once we get a decent mattress for my Richie). Sonoma County beaches are so amazingly beautiful. So beautiful that we got married at one named Schoolhouse beach. There is a rock that we call our altar at which we were married (officiated by my mother-in-law). This place is definitely the closest thing to a church we have. It really is a spiritual experience for us, to be surrounded by so much beauty.

This time, we're camping with another family (the Schwartzmans) and I know they'll love this almost as much as we do.

I can't wait for Monday!

I love you, Boots.