We took Wynn to Michigan last weekend. It was my first chance to take him to my “home” and it was so special.
It was his first trip to the beach as well-it was chilly but still beautiful.
Oh the hours my sisters and I spent swimming in these waters growing up.
It is a special childhood, one spent near the water.
I had my camera with me everywhere we went it seems, so I took some pictures to post of some of my favorite houses in my hometown to share with all of my fellow house-lovers . . .
This one is on the market.
It reminds me of the house in the movie Father of the Bride.
Victorian my dad lived in as a child.
It is inside of an incredible cool historic building.
She’s a lover!
I was able to spend some quality time with my dad, walking the woods around my parents’ house. I am to these woods as Heidi is to the mountain. I swear there are calming healing properties here, like sweet balm to the soul.
Murphy and I with the 2010 to-be Christmas tree.
Spring was just starting to break through the earth. You cannot appreciate spring fully until you have waited out a Michigan winter.
Be sure to check back Friday-I am participating in the Poppies at Play Tour of Homes and promise to have a picture or two of Wynn’s (still not quite finished) nursery!