I said I would be back to tell you the story of how I met Ben. And here I am, nearly a week later, without a single word of the story. My most sincere apologies. I wish I could tell you the story over tea. Although we are year-round tea drinkers at our house, it is finally tea weather. I am so thankful and so excited about chilly mornings, sweaters and scarves, hot beverages of all sorts and pumpkins. And mums. And my husband in flannel shirts. And my clogs. Oh fall, you are my favorite.
So about that tea...I would tell you the story of how my mandolin lessons turned into a fun summer fling that turned into a long distance relationship that turned into a marriage. And now we have a baby. And that baby is the very reason I haven't had time to sit down and tell you this story properly. Hopefully, I will find the time to do so soon, but I have now learned my lesson: do not make post promises. Not when there is a sweet baby to cuddle with and enjoy.
For now, I leave you with a picture of said sweet baby and a very loosey goosey promise to be in this space again someday and to tell you that story sometime.
I will definitely be adding babies in cute hats to my fall favorites list.
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