Yesterday we went to the beach. We went to Lincoln City. Other than the extra hour drive because of Labor Day weekend traffic, It was one of my favorite beach trips yet. Although I think I might say that after every beach trip.
I love my family(every last stinkin one of them), I love my Heavenly Father, I love being outside, I love good smells like; tractor oil, wet dirt, pumpkins, and pine trees. I love getting filthy dirty, laughing my guts out, hard work, and crushed ice. And I love those fleeting moments of absolute peace.