This post was originally on the Sycamore Street Press blog.
In June we rode the Heber Creeper, admired the horses and flowers, moved our studio, took everything out of our apartment so we could remodel it, helped out with our church’s youth camps, tried to get caught up with work, and on one sunny morning — for 20 glorious minutes — watched Ingrid as she miraculously slept in her stroller.
- Eva
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