From The Ashes

Police Scanning After Class w/Fires
In the Background

I write this post with many emotions.  As I look through these pictures it seems surreal; it's been one heck of a week.  Although I am happy we survived with shop and "stuff" in tact, there has been a lot of loss and several hectic sleepless nights.  What better place to start than the beginning though... and so I shall try to recount our tale. 



Last Friday I had an 8 o'clock exam in Omak.  I left the house early to get in some extra study time, and was greeted with the distant roll of thunder and black skies looming to the West.  Naturally I headed toward them to take the long way to school and to deduce if any of the black contained some much needed rain.  It was like driving through a tunnel; by the time I arrived at school, one of the largest lighting storms I have ever witnessed was happening right over me.  Cam reported much of the same electrical action at home, and thunder so loud and near it was rattling the windows.  We did get a bit of rain, but it was brief, and talk of fires quickly commenced.  The weekend was ushered in and I then completed one of the toughest quarters yet of nursing school last Tuesday.  The culmination of this quarter felt so good; I really worked my buns off this quarter.  I will be sitting for my exam to get my LPN soon, and only three quarters more until RN.  I can't believe I survived this year honestly.

On the way home from school I had my first introduction to the Okanogan complex fires.  A large fire had started above Riverside, and black smoke began to fill the valley and my commute.  I felt a bit of a rush for the first time, as I quickly ended my errands to make it home before any roads were closed.  Once home, I met the scene on the right.  Fires to the South-West of us, near Fish Lake from what we could tell, and seemingly advancing in our direction.  Cam got out his race scanner and we were able to pick up the local police and fire department channel.  With fires so close, I went into action mode; I wanted to get bug out bags packed and essentials in the trailer at the minimum.  Cam wisely knew we probably had more time and he humored my requests but also wanted to maintain a positive status quo on the ranch.  We had plans formed for months that my folks would take the kids for a couple days, as Friday was our 5th anniversary... little did we know it would be one of the hottest anniversaries YET!  

That night was the first of a few restless sleeps and we rose early to check the progression of the fire.  It had definitely moved, but had not as of yet crossed South Pine Creek Road, which was our mental barrier that divided timberland near us from the fire.  We left to run some errands in town, and within a two hour period, we returned to find our property socked in with smoke.  Cam and I made a quick decision to get the kids out of the area due to the poor air quality and the movement of the fire.  So... I loaded up and me and the kids set out.  Our journey home was an adventure in itself: we were turned

Twisp Skies

around in the depths of Highway 20 after a fire started in Newhalem.  Luckily, a gentleman stopped me (in the middle of the road) and told us to hightail it the other way.  The kids were sleeping, but I was very uneasy as we were in a canyon, with smoke billowing up from the pass.  As we made our way back into the Methow Valley... more smoke, now in the direction of Twisp.  I called a girlfriend who lives there and she said both Winthrop and Twisp were being evacuated, which left me in the middle of an exodus, heading South to Wenatchee.  I contemplated the choice I made to continue on the road, but with fire in most every direction, I just wanted to get my kids out of the area.  Because of our turnaround, it took around 8 or 9 hours for us to finally reach Skagit County.

5 Years Together

In Monroe, I received THE message.  Fire had not only crossed South Pine Creek Road, but it had advanced to the closest ridge to the West of us.  Cam was set in motion hauling our trailer, quads, Jeep, and snowmobiles to a friend's house down the way.  Although exhausted from driving so far already, I knew I would be heading back shortly to help my husband.  Kid delivery went well, despite the fact I hate leaving them on a normal day.  After debating what to do, my cousin Riley called and agreed to drive with me back to Omak.  So we set out around 11pm and made it back to Omak around 4:30am, where we slept in the Wal-Mart parking lot due to closed roads north of Omak.  After a couple hours of sleep, we were able to detour to our property.  It felt good to be back with Cam, adversity is best faced together, and I always feel better with him.  We went to lunch in town, and headed home to gather with our neighbors and their family.  Our times together are always fun and spirited, but the atmosphere changed when we walked outside and saw how quickly the fire had progressed down the ridge.  With only one gravel road between us and the fire, things were getting rather serious.  We made quick plans to get out of the area, and as planned Cam would stay with the men to defend our home.  I ended up leaving with our neighbors to help with their children; it was a tough decision to not stay with Cam, but I felt like it was the best decision at the time, and honestly I was worried about getting stuck down our road with no escape, and no contact with the kids.

Riley in our Driveway

Friday, I returned to fire on the ridge in front of us, having crossed Hagood road during the night and now making it's way toward us.  Fire was also starting to creep up our neighbors hillside, which is completely full of timber.  The guy's were tired from waking every hour to check the location of the fire, and the fact that it was our Anniversary was really a side note.  We watched the fire advance and I left to report back to basecamp and be a support for our neighbor.  At this point, I felt fairly confident with how the fire was moving, but I didn't necessarily want to sit around and watch things burn.  I did several re-con missions to check on the advancement of the fire, and knew it had to be close to both of our places, and Cam finally got a message out saying that the fire was at our driveway, but that there was a fire crew there.  The guys worked with the fireman to stop the fire on our line, but could only watch as the fire swept down and around our meadow.  Cam later described the vortex that occurred as the fire swept through our meadow in minutes, climbing up the hillside to our neighbors just as quickly.  The loss of their home was devastating; while but a cabin in the woods, it was a HOME, in all senses of the word... warm, welcoming, and full of a depth that only comes with the warmth of a family with similar attributes.  

The aftermath is tricky.  I am deeply grateful to be sitting here, kids sleeping, Cam in his recliner... but our hearts hurt for our neighbors loss.  While our neighbors have found a rental closeby, it's hard to grieve and go on with life at the same time.  We have seen the generosity of a small town at work though, and time will hopefully heal.  Our property looks much like a war scene.  What once was a lush meadow filled with berries and underbrush, now is ash and a lot of burnt trees.  It's hard to describe exactly all that has happened.  Our story, of course, has ended much happier than others, but we walk side by side. Bringing home the kids was scary, and oh so sweet.  I hoped their young hearts would be sensitive to the matters at hand, and it just felt right to be back again together as a family.  5 years with my husband continues to be the greatest adventure and seems to carry neverending excitement.  From ashes come fertile land and new opportunities; lumber for a home and new perspectives.  It's the conquering of one more challenge and hope for the passing of a season.     

Fire Updates

While I don't have the time to write an extensive message tonight (last final of the quarter tomorrow), I wanted to write a note on our current situation.  As of now we are safe and sound despite the number of fires in Eastern Washington at this time.  The fire closest to us, is near Fish and Blue Lake.  It is a ways off yet and has not crossed the road onto our North Pine side.  It's a bit eery as we can see a good amount of smoke, and watched some active fires in the distance tonight (farther toward Conconully).  The planes were flying most of the day fighting the fires.  I talked with one of the guys leading the team on the "Okanogan Complex" fire, and he was able to tell me exactly where the fire was, and was reassuring in the fact that it was a fair distance away.  The problem is though, that resources are slim as they are stretched between so many fires.

Still Smiling on the Homefront... Don't Worry About us Gram!

Cam and I were able to be productive on the fire front today though.  Cam wired a generator into our shop that is big enough to run our well pump... which is a great asset if the power should go out.  I did some weed eating around the perimeter of our place to make a little buffer zone and got a sprinkler set up on the back side of our shop.  I also packed us up some clothes and essentials (pictures, baby books, etc.), should we have to be evacuated.  Cam does make me feel a bit better because he is not all that concerned as of yet, but I feel like we are at least ready to go should we need to.  We have several friends that have graciously extended their homes and help if need be, so I will rest easy tonight......after I get caught up on studying.  Stay tuned for updates, and the adventures of Team Brown on summer vacation!!!!!!!

Smoke Signals

I used to sit back and watch the news and think how grateful I was to live in a relatively safe geographic region.  No hurricanes, no shark attacks, no tornadoes threatening my henhouse or precipitating the building of a new farm every year.  Possibly the threat of sliding into the ocean at some point in time, but that really never ruffled my feathers too much!  The seasons came and went without warranting planning ahead or any major changes in behavior.  We have found life with four seasons catches your attention a bit more.

First it was preparing for winter, which if you've been reading since the beginning, was interesting.  Daily we worked to get running water, a concept about as foreign as sending a letter is today.  We worked for our heat supply, we de-iced, we bought new snow boots out of necessity,  and we hunkered in.  Then it was the "break up," dealing with the mud, flooding the well (and once again working to get water), enjoying the greenery etc. Now it's the heat of summer, and we have a whole new slew of obstacles.  WATER is key for any home operation, whether you think about it or not.  Try going without running water for a day... even an hour.  Droughts are in full swing all over the state, and our area is no exception.  Luckily our well is holding up great, and we have a pool full of liquid gold if necessary.

BEES... apparently bees like water too, and when you put a pool in the middle of the high desert, it's like an oasis in the Sahara with a pool boy and swim up bar.  We are infested by yellow jackets!  I am talking swarms.  We have not even been able to use the pool for a week or so, due to hostile air attacks, and I am currently battling an irritating welt on my leg.  Cam has researched everything on the internet for bee removal, but I think the neon oasis sign is overriding any small deterrents we throw their way.  That being said, we are down one wasps nest...... Thanks to my lovely 20 gauge and a drive by sneak attack that blew that baby to smithereens!  That was a rush!  Unfortunately, I think the bees relocated closer to the oasis and swim up bar.

FIRE.... We all knew that this year was going to be dry, and it's been so dry and hot that fires seemed almost inevitable, it was just a matter of how big and where. Currently there are 4,000 acres burning down by Lucerne on Lake Chelan, temporarily shutting down my cousins job there.  Depending on the wind, the smoke from that fire can get pretty thick, even in our neck of the woods.  Yesterday, we left to take the kids to the lake and skies were clear, and on the way home it looked like a war scene.  It makes the sky such a strange color, and I hate having that thick smoke hang in the air.  We have not had any fires too close to our place, and are praying they can get control of those that are burning and that they stay in the remote areas away from homes.

Nature is a bit on the angry side right now it seems, but there's something to be said about noticing the world around you.  Realizing that there are forces outside your control, that if set in place, could significantly alter your routine.  Makes you respect what's happening a bit more, and opens your eyes beyond the monotonous.

5 Point Buck On Our Journey

I've had a nice long weekend thanks to my clinical schedule and 12 hour shifts.  It's been nice to be home with the family and we have gotten the chance to explore a bit more.  We took the back roads from our place to Conconully, through the mountains to Winthrop scouting a bit of hunting ground,
and checking out a new area.  It was quite a bumpy trek, but we saw some awesome high mountain country and even hit 7,000ft at one spot.

Sunday morning was interesting as well.  I had gotten up early to get some homework done before everyone woke up; the kids love to request coffee cake for breakfast when Mom's home, so I found a new recipe online.  I was just measuring out flour and bam... the power goes out, and suddenly we are back in survival mode.  So we threw the coffee cake in the BBQ, got a bucket of water from the pool and continued on.  The outage didn't last for long but it definitely makes you stop and think about what supplies or tools you are lacking.  After we filled our bellies, we were off fishing.  It was already around 90 degrees though, and the fishing was slow.... as in just fishing, no catching, so after an hour or so we called it a day and headed back to the barn.

Today we have been shooting our bows, and Cam's been getting some work done around here... weedeating, spraying some weeds in our meadow, and cleaning the joint up a bit.  If the house doesn't get started soon we have plans to start some fencing and a little goat pen.  You never know the power could go out and a growing family needs milk and butter!  This afternoon we have another hike on the horizon, and I'm hoping to get into some berries one of these days.  It will be back to work for me tomorrow, so I'm enjoying life on the ponderosa for now... finals week is looming and I will have a lot to do in a little time.  Hard to concentrate with goats, pigs, horses, and bee boxes on your mind!   

Cream Cheese Coffee Cake with Cinnamon Streusel

From Sugary Sweets online

For the Cake:
• 2 1/2 cup all purpose flour
• 1 cup granulated sugar
• 1/2 tsp baking powder
• 1/2 tsp baking soda
• 1/4 tsp kosher salt
• 3/4 cup unsalted butter, softened
• 3 eggs
• 2 tsp vanilla extract
• 2/3 cup buttermilk 
For the Filling:
• 2 pkg (8oz each) cream cheese, softened
• 1/2 cup granulated sugar
• 1 egg 
For the Streusel:
• 1 cup light brown sugar
• 1/3 cup granulated sugar
• 2 tsp ground cinnamon 1/4 tsp kosher salt
• 1 cup unsalted butter, melted
• 3 cup all purpose flour

Instructions

1. For the cake, grease and flour a 13x9 baking dish and set aside. In a mixing bowl, beat flour, sugar, baking powder, baking soda and salt on low until combined. Beat in softened butter until mixture is crumbly. Add in eggs, vanilla and buttermilk and beat until fully combined and fluffy! Pour half the batter into baking dish, spreading evenly.
2. In a separate mixing bowl, beat cream cheese with sugar and egg until light and fluffy, about 3-5 minutes. Pour over batter. Top with remaining half of cake batter.
3. For the topping, mix sugars with cinnamon and salt. Add in butter and combine fully. Add flour and mix with hands until fully combined. Pour crumb topping over batter, sprinkling with hands until evenly distributed.
4. Bake cake in a 325 degree oven for about 45 minutes, until fully cooked. Cool completely and serve.

           

I Think I Should Have been a Cowgirl...............

Growing Together

Bear Ready for Early Morning Berry Picking

Hello, and welcome back!  I certainly apologize for the delay in writing.  My editor is furious and I have been fired numerous times only to be hired again after many pleas for compassion.  I'd hate for you to lose interest, so will try to be better moving forward here.   

 Last time we talked we were right in the middle of... the pool, due to quite a heatwave.  I'm happy to say there have been no fires in our area.  We have been stocking up on emergency supplies just in case, but are hoping of course not to use them.  We've put in some hiking time, looking for fruit trees, berries, and higher hunting ground.  Bear put in 4 miles or so with us last weekend, while Kendyl is happy to catch a ride in my backpack.  We've scouted out a forgotten apple orchard, a discovery that I know Cam's grandpa would be elated about.  It's liberating to be resourceful, to find areas of "organics" most people drool over, and to be teaching a practical/useful way of life to our kids.  Cam and I have also been putting in some time shooting our bows for the upcoming archery season.  I'm improving under his guidance, which is a necessity for the task at hand.  I'm really enjoying learning a new skill and it's a great way to decompress when I get home.           

The Family That Hikes Together....Sleeps Good!

We recently spent an interesting week over in Medical Lake, where I had a clinical rotation at the state mental health hospital.  I was a bit nervous about the task at hand prior to going.  The hospital began in 1890 something and many of the buildings built shortly after that still remain.  The grounds are expansive, and the buildings definitely have the look of an institution, it's a bit intimidating to say the least.  While I cannot talk about my experience there, I left with many lessons learned and a full heart.  I felt grateful for the life I have, and the life of my children; and grateful that I'm beginning a career that directly affects those in need.  We all have judgements and reservations when we see people that look or act a certain way, but I tell you.... until you know where that person came from, it's best to keep your rocks in your own glass house.  There are some that have it pretty rough, and our "system" does them no favors.  I've always felt like I have a compassionate spirit, but I think I also harbored a lot of my own judgements, and I'm happy to leave some of those behind.

While over there, we did have an interesting stay in a campground!  Cam and I have stayed at 2 actual campgrounds.  We generally find more secluded mountain locations free from hustle, bustle, or hookups (that's the point after all...right?!)  Cam did such a great job handling the camping reservations for us, and even talked to a local sheriff about the safest campgrounds in the area.  It had a pool for the kids, 2 playgrounds, a mini golf course, and many other activities to keep the kids occupied until I got home around 2.  What it did not have was CAMPING.  It was quite similar to apartment life.... We were packed in tighter than piglets, and were surround by people from none other than.... Lynden!  Let's just say we realized how much we have acclimatized to mountain life.  I could barely study with the noise of others around, and just seeing other people in the area of our living space was plain ol weird!  We took some fun fieldtrips though... to a great outdoor/sporting goods store in Idaho, Cabela's in Post Falls, and a tiger preserve north of Spokane.  The tigers were definitely a hit with the kids... and myself.  Kendyl made me laugh pretty hard when after she discovered that one of the tiger's had a couple missing digits on it's paw, promptly looked at me and said "Where's that tigers toes??.... Let me down... I'll go find them!"  Needless to say, we were elated to come home to happy dogs, solace, and the completion of one more challenge. 
   
Our house project remains a bit elusive.  We have a plan in hand, but it still needs some tweaking.  I can feel our time running low, but we remain at a bit of a standstill.  We are trying to find a balance between simplicity and something that will last us, and of course within the budget.  Cam is starting to chomp at the bit to get underway, so hopefully we will narrow down the blueprint this week.  I'm getting pretty excited despite how full my plate already is, and spend much of the day walking around the building site envisioning coffee on the patio, cooking while looking out over falling snow, and of course building a cozy spot for the kids to grow.  

I just finished one of the most intense weeks of nursing school yet... 4 tests and a roller coaster of battle.  I survived though!  And let out a deep breath of accomplishment.  Working hard feels good when you can look back on all you have accomplished.  I'm very focused right now, and free from the distraction of tv or other time consumers, and it feels good to be working hard for my family.  That being said, I've given myself the last couple days off, and I have enjoyed every minute.  We had a fantastic bbq with the neighbors Saturday night.  We count our blessings being up in the mountains with them, and I look forward to growing our relationship over the years.  There is much to learn and share with eachother, and I am so grateful for the bonds we are forming.  We ate, conversed, and played the night away.  After they left, Cam and I went on an undercover bee removal mission, as we had spotted a huge hive down the hill near our wild plum tree, and we have been plagued lately around the shop.  We had the brilliant idea of dropping the hive right into a heavy duty garbage sack and quickly containing the lethal tornado that was sure to occur.  Luckily for us, in hindsight, our clippers were rather dull and we aborted the mission.  Every marriage should have adventure, even if the odds are overwhelmingly against you.  Walking back to the house with the moon lighting our way, and absolute peaceful silence, it my heart was full of neighborly goodness and gratefulness for being married to someone who holds the garbage bag!!!!!!

Spirit Drummers!

Today took us on another adventure.  We woke at a leisurely time, had some Cheerios, and set out.  First stop was the restaurant at Bonaparte Lake, a small lake known for fishing, about an hour from our house, and in a fairly remote location on Highway 20.  We had a nice brunch, and then headed farther North up to Lost Lake.  Lost Lake is fairly small, definitely remote, hosts several camps and is known for the presence of a group of endangered Loons, and some good fishing.  The scenery is well taken care of by the forest service and allows for more visibility under the trees.  We wandered around the area, and several times Cam said "I love our life."  Being able to constantly explore the wilderness and watch the kids enjoy the wild, is pretty priceless.  They made quite the band together banging on some stumps with sticks, and are becoming astute berry hunters.  While our time is slim as of late, extra time is no longer wasted, but generally full of adventuring together.

We returned home to a short shower of rain, that is so welcome over here; it would take weeks of rain to soak this dust bowl.  My cousin joined us from his job up at the Holden Mine on Lake Chelan, and we are enjoying a quiet night.  Life is good.  There is a lot of work on our horizon, but I get the feeling we are not only settling into a groove around here, but are going to thrive in many ways.      

Keep On Keeping On

Well, it is heating right up around here.  Down in town it's hit 100 for the last week or so, and up in our hills we are only a few degrees behind.  Today it hit 103 and Cam noted that is a full 100 degree change from some of the coldest days in winter.  While it has limited our "heat of the day" activity, we seem to be tolerating it, and last night was the first that Cam mentioned he had a hard time sleeping due to the warmth.  It has been cooling down some at night and the early morning is a beautiful time.  The kids seem to be enjoying the summer, although every once in a while Bear asks when it's going to snow! 

Heading back to school was rough after my break.  I enjoyed my days at home with the family and being back on the kid schedule.  This is a quick quarter though, and at the end I will have my LPN and only 3 quarters left until my RN.  I can't believe we've already been here the best part of a year, and have now seen ALL seasons.  Summer is yet another beast.  It's harder on animals, little people, and the land.  The threat of wildfires is already here, and it's just another reminder that we are actually part of the natural world around us; that as much as technology has advanced us, mother nature still has the final say.  Luckily we have a metal shop distanced from the timber, but still worry for those around us, and what such a dry year may bring. 

 The three of us took a little journey over to the Spokane area to scout camping sites for the week we will spend when I have to work over there in July.  It's fun being in a new region, and while I am a bit nervous about the job at hand, having my family there will make it all the better.  We stayed a night in Spokane, went out for Italian food, and explored the city a bit.  Home of my beloved Gonzaga Bulldogs, so I wasn't complaining.  Then it was back home for kids doctor's appointments and real world chores.  The kids and I took a quick trip back to the coast to make the rounds with the family before school started up again.  We enjoyed some quality time with my folks and grandparents.  Cal and Dottie spent several days with us last week.  We enjoyed their company, many good meals, and they were able to explore a bit on their quad; Cam and I even got out on a date night!  Cal helped Cam build an overhang above the door to our shop, and over the area where we stack wood in the wintertime.  This was really the one chore that needed to get completed before the cold weather sets in, so I'd say our winter list is looking good; we have plenty of wood, a weather proof shelter, and now a place to keep our wood supply dry and easily accessible.  We also had a great visit from my cousin and his family.  It is such an amazing thing to see those you love grow and flourish.  I loved sharing our new world with them, but I especially loved seeing the happiness they have as well, and our visit definitely left my heart full!  There are many ways to go about this life, but it's a personal choice to make it how you'd like, and it takes a strong person to make strong decisions for themselves and a family. 

After our company had gone, it was back to the grind for me.  The big event at home has been the filling of our pool!  We were a bit nervous about testing our well, so spread it out by 4 days, and have been enjoying the cool water ever since (and the water supply seems to be holding nicely).  A nice dip definitely helps to ease the heat of some of these days, and I often feel like I sizzle upon entering the water.  I have a feeling Cam was right, that it might just be a necessity this summer. 

The other BIG BIG news around the ranch involves our game cameras.  After a couple weeks off from checking them, we rode up after dinner last night to discover a ton of new pictures that included a LARGE COUGAR.  Cam and I have seen one cougar together in the wild, the only one either of us has ever laid eyes on.  We were bear hunting up behind the North Fork Brewery up the Mount Baker Highway, cruising along the backroads, when I spotted a cat on the side of the road.  I let out the only words I could muster, and we slowed.  It was like a slow motion movie when that animal looked right at us for what seemed like forever.  LONG, skinny, and powerful, is what I remember, with a very long tail, and eyes that have anything BUT fear.  Cam of course wanted to shoot, but I asked him not too and remarkably he watched the animal athletically head into the trees.  I told him he would have good hunting karma for allowing what he considers one of the hardest kills to walk on.  THIS cougar, looks a little bigger than what we saw.  We caught the picture at about 10pm above the lake by our house.  Here's the thing... we know we are surrounded by them, we even talk about it when hiking sometimes, wondering how many we have probably passed.  With little ones, there is of course a greater concern, and if I could send out a memo to all the mountain lions in the area, I would tell them my hat is off, you have my respect, I'll gladly keep my distance and enjoy your legend as long as you stay away from my legacy.  Very cool to see really, but makes you think a little more when you are running in the morning.......

Apart from being in awe with our surroundings, we haven't been doing all that much.  I'm back to late nights and early mornings, and IT's HOT.  I feel like we should be planning for next year, as far as a garden, animals, and food storage, but with building a house on the horizon, it seems we are ok with a bit of "down time."  That's not to say it's all smooth sailing around here (it wouldn't be Team Brown without a little excitement), for today the washing machine broke, and the AC in both our travel trailer and my car went out.  The travel trailer was an easy fix, Cam will look at my car tomorrow, and order a part for the washer... Does anyone know where the gravy train is?? Because we certainly have yet to find it!  Needless to say, we high tailed it to the lake today to cool off and get out of the shop for a bit.  Cam made me crab stuffed salmon (courtesy of Jeremy and Elicia---such good fish!) for dinner, and now all is quiet on the Eastern front.  There is a lot of work heading our way that I'm guessing will be accompanied by copious amounts of sweat, to the soundtrack of thunderstorms and joyful children and nail guns.  In this moment though, I'm happy to be on this journey; I'm tired because I work hard to have a career that will be good for my family, my husband can fix anything that breaks, our kids are thriving, and we are keeping on together. 

On Hiatus.... and Back Again

Well, I certainly apologize for the delay in postage.  I have had threats of discontinued subscriptions and calls for change in management.... my editor, Mr. Brown, has been encouraging, (aka bugging) me nightly to sit down and write.  I must admit, I needed a brain break during and after my spring finals.  I was happy to finish the quarter on a good note, but it did take it's toll as I developed quite the cold, that I am happy to be free of now.  I'm amazed we have made it through nine months of nursing school, and I do say WE because it is an all consuming undertaking.  It feels good to check goals off, and to be moving forward, but also to have a little break to be home and enjoy all that is around me.

Evening Hike in the Heat

Lake Time

Wow... where to start to catch up on two weeks of the Browns!  As you can imagine I probably

haven't been all that blog worthy with my stuffy nose stuck in a book for the last few weeks.  If you found alterations in cell functions or pharmacology noteworthy... well I'd say you're probably reading the wrong blog, or we can chat later :)!  The weather has really been heating up around here, pushing 100 degrees on more than a handful of days.  We seem to have become lake dwellers, whether it is up the driveway or up near the border, we can often be found on the banks enjoying the sun after a cool dip and watching the kids play.  Cam was able to travel home to attend Derrick and Anna's son's graduation a few weekends back.  He enjoyed his time there, slept out under the stars with his buddy, and represented our family at the special occasion.  Derrick also generously lent us his aluminum boat, which has become quite the centerpiece of life around here.  12 feet of pure lake born freedom.  Cam added some seats and away we have been exploring several local lakes.  The kids seem to enjoy the water, and Bear is trying his hand at driving.  It reminds me a bit of a treasure map when he drives, zig-zagging all over the place,  but with a big smile on his face.  The first night we took it out, it was so gorgeous.. the kids were turtle hunting, it was a picturesque night, and we saw tons of wildlife, including a beaver right at the boat launch that slapped his tail and made the kids jump a foot!  We've also been back up to Blue Lake, the alkaline lake with the baby turtles, and boated the length of the glass like water and went swimming at the far end. 

 A big highlight for the kids lately has been watching their caterpillars transform into butterflies.  Aunt Connie got them a little kit, and we immediately sent off for the caterpillars which soon arrived in a small jar.  Over the next couple weeks we watched them climb around, hang from the top of the jar and form their chrysalises,  complete metamorphosis into a butterfly, and hatch.  We read the book that came with and learned about the process, and the kids tried their best to say both "metamorphosis" and "chrysalis."  This study was culminated with the release of 5 beautiful butterflies.  I love seeing curiosity peaked, and there is nothing that can do that quite like nature.  It's amazing how fast they learn, just being a part of the world around them.  My parents always thought I

Morning Butterfly Release

would be a teacher, because I would come home, construct a seating chart and lesson plan and carry out a school day with my stuffed animals.... I guess there is part of me that loves to "teach," but as a parent I'm amazed at how much of a spark already exists, and how time, attention, and adventuring together are powerful ways to nurture their growing lives.  Pretty cool stuff to be a part of.

After my tests were over, we were able to celebrate with our friends Jeremy and Elisha and their daughter Madison.  We so enjoyed their company and being able to show them around our new neck of the woods.  We went to quite a few lakes (like I said... lake people!), did a lot of relaxing, a little fishing, and ate way too much good food!  The kids enjoyed playing together, and we even hit the

Pine Cone Bird Seed Feeders

waterslides in Chelan, which was quite the hit!  It was nice to sit around with real folks, and even have some moments of doing NOTHING.  While the weather had cooled off for the beginning of their trip, it warmed up, and we had some gorgeous evenings, and star filled nights.  We do of course miss our dinners together, but we are happy to share in a new chapter of our lives, and know that most understand the logic for our move, and we enjoy when people can see that first hand.   



Like all vacations though, time flies, and it seems reality comes around much too quickly to snap you out of the day dream.........  So after our guests departed today, we were back to work.  I had a couple of things to handle for school, and then we made a stop at the building supply store in town to talk to a gentleman about drawing our house plans!!  It seems my uncle has pulled off a less than 24 hour deal with the first person who placed an escalated offer on Rudy's house, and it has officially closed.  I'm not sure it could have gone more smoothly, once on the market.  We feel pretty lucky, and humbled.  But, in true Team Brown fashion, one door closing, means the construction of another.  Exciting, and overwhelming at the same time, when you are doing it yourself.  There is a zillion items running through our minds right now, but at the end of the day, I am certain nothing will stop us. 

 

Cricket Massacre of 2015

Twas the cricket massacre of 2000, 10 and 5

Silenced the racket far and wide

And at who's hand did these poor souls expire??

A vengeful housewife, sleep deprived and dire.  

Experts report that men and women face hearing loss in different ways as they age.  Women lose the ability to hear lower, quieter tones, and men more of the high pitch range.  I've often thought this is God's way of providing peace in the household between couples as they mature... as women age and their voice gets a bit more raised, men physiologically CAN'T hear their requests, additions to the to do list, decades of resounding complaints, etc...  In our household, I may not have an elderly partner, but I do have a hunter that has shot guns without ear protection, and a welder that has been exposed to construction and refinery noise for a good length of time.  But, it seems to be a saving grace for him, in a much unexpected way, as of late.

As I have mentioned before, my study time is generally from the moment the kids close their eyes, until the point I cannot resist closing mine (often midnight or so if I am lucky).  I generally enjoy this time of quiet concentration; at least as much as a nursing student with two children possibly can.  This has recently been much disturbed by the most unruly guests though.  CRICKETS.  Now, when you think of crickets, you generally think of warm summer nights, picnics, camping with family and enjoying the peaceful flow of nature around you, possibly with a s'more or a glass of fine wine.  Those are not the type of crickets I am dealing with.  These crickets come equipped with megaphones and I'm fairly certain must be the size of a small cat with all the racket they make.  They like to wait until literally the moment I sit down at my desk, and then..... it's like a fire alarm, I don't know how they are so much louder inside, than out, but my ears are ringing by the time I go to bed.  And Cam..... he can't hear a thing!  It's my own private torture device.

This is generally how our comical nights go lately: bedtime routine with kids, Cam does his thing while I do homework, cricket torture begins, around 11 or so Cam's asleep and I go on a cricket killing rampage, Cam wakes up and comes out to me with flashlight and killing tool of sorts in hand, shakes his head, and we return to our prospective activities.  I can only imagine the thoughts he must entertain about the sanity of his wife.  In true Cam fashion though, he came up with a solution... cricket traps... Strips of duct tape with a line of agave syrup on it.  Two down so far!!!

Apart from our hunting this new species, life in the hills has remarkably continued.  Cal has been with us for the last few days, and I believe he has enjoyed the weather and the ample backroads for ATV adventures.  I was in the clinic for two days this week and have finals looming, so I'm really not
a bundle of fun, but such is life.  We have snuck in a bit of fishing, and have had some great meals courtesy of Cam.  He finally caught a little bear on his game cam, and we came across a mama turkey and her babies tonight on our quad excursion.  Cam, the kids, and I did take in the local rodeo today.  What a great time we had.  The kids, of course, were excited to see the bulls, horses, and cowfolk.  It was a fabulously small rodeo full of locals, free from frills, and such great family fun.  Bear was pretty amazed that yes in fact those guys were climbing on top of those great big bulls!  I'm happy with the culture that our kids will be surrounded with, a bit more home grown, more country to the heart of the word--less show, more content.   

 

BEAR SIGHTING CONFIRMED

It has been a good day for Team Brown.  Filled with real world science, adventure, and family time.  Just a sneak peak into our day.... 1st bear sighting of the year, an alkaline lake with Caribbean like water, baby turtles the size of quarters, A SNAKE, and thunderstorms..... continue reading if this trailer peaked your interest.

This past week I finished my last clinical at the hospital here in town.  I ended on a good note and feel like I have really grown as a nurse this quarter.  It's so nice to be out of the classroom and caring for real people; these are the days that drive and motivate me.  I have had so many amazing conversations, and hopefully have had a positive impact on those around me; it's inspiring to hear patient's powerful stories, and I have been so lucky to care for the people I have.  This side of nursing is what I love, really connecting and feeling like you are making a difference.

Friday Cam picked up another work day with our shop contractor.  It sounds like his business is picking up and he wants Cam to help him along.  It works out well because he is able to just pick up projects here and there, make good money, and work around school.  Everyone says work is tough to find around here, but what we are finding is, there is plenty if you want it and are motivated.  Cam has also been continuing on with our house plans, and we have it narrowed down----somewhat.  I can't wait!  Shop life is treating us well, but we are ready for that house on the hill.

Coop Invader!

Saturday was spent around the house, and then up at the Lake above our house.  The kids had a great day playing with the neighbor kids, and we all went swimming in the lake.  We are so lucky to have nature's playground in our backyard.  It's a secluded mountain lake, that is still, peaceful, and without disturbance from the outside world.  Very few locals visit, even though it is public, and our neighbor's folks have a GORGEOUS house right on it's banks.  As we sat drying off on their porch, I just thought to myself... it can't get much better than this; this is a picture of summertime fun and happiness. 

Did I mention it's already roasting over here?!  When I came home from my run this morning it was already pushing 70 something (I left the house around 6:15).  It's glorious; the days maintain in the 80's and the nights cool off for pleasant sleeping.  I am getting a nice natural glow and the kids have already been in the sprinkler and kiddy pool.  I could get used to this life I tell you!  

Example of a Cinnamon Black Bear

Today we set out on a bit of an adventure... TUNE IN FOLKS THIS IS WHERE IT GETS GOOD.    

We've been hearing local legend about a secluded lake near us that is crystal clear, and blue like the seas of the Caribbean.  Where locals go to catch mammoth cutthroat (I know I have Jeremy's attention) and jump off the cliffsides, and where even on Memorial Day weekend, the shores would remain empty of "coastie" tourists.  We hit town for some ice for our cooler and a few snacks and set out.  Barrett was just about done telling us how we'd been in the truck all day long and wondering where we were going for about the 1,000th time, when Cam hits the brakes, and says the magical words, "there's a bear."  We've been waiting for the first bear of the year, for well, way before the beginning of the year!  He was about 100 yards out, and Cam figured around 200lbs, a shining cinnamon beauty.  He noticed us right away as well and changed his trajectory and started to head back towards the hills.  The kids locked on and we all watched for a bit as he stood up on his back legs to get a whiff of us.  Bears are really fun to watch.  They are so massive, yet so nimble and slight when moving.  As we got our fill, he high tailed it back to the wilderness, leaving our smiles far behind.

Bear.... Check!

The lake did not disappoint.....  I regret to say I have no pictures; some days are just better sans technology and with my focus remaining on the rugrats at hand.  The water was like a blue crystal, so seemingly out of place in Eastern Washington (although there are several alkaline lakes) and there were a total of 2 other people to be seen.  We found a nice "beach" area and set up our blankets, got bathing suits on, and slathered on the sunscreen.  The kids headed to the water and I headed back to the truck to grab my book.  Meandering down the trail back to the family, my mind was daydreaming about a kayak to explore all these little lakes we have in our area, man I was putting it on my Craiglist priority list when.... FLASH out of the corner or my eye, double take, adrenaline rush... SNAKE!  I swore it jumped at me, but nevertheless, it was a brown and black good sized snake, 50-50 chance of being a rattler, within 6 feet of me.  Cooling off in the water was, what we would soon know, just a bull snake (these snakes look just like the rattlers around here, they get big, but are generally harmless and are actually known to eat rattlers--score one for bull snakes-- and us).  There is nothing like that predatory-prey rush you get in the wild.  Obviously we are pretty conscious of the fact snakes inhabit this new world we live in, but just like the flushing of a grouse, the split second sighting of these animals, dead or alive, gets your heart beating just the same.  We let the kids check it out from a distance and gave the kids the "snake lecture," AGAIN.  

Snake... Check!

 After he sufficiently cooled off, the snake slowly made his way back up into the bushes, and we continued on with our day.  We talked of bears, snakes, and such, and thought what a great classroom this environment is.. where curiosity thrives.  On our way back in from swimming, we noticed yet another natural marvel... a baby turtle!  About the size of a quarter (I kid you not), and probably one of the cutest darn things you've ever seen.  The kids were ecstatic, and each took turns holding it ever so gently.  Kendyl will promptly tell you now that "baby turtles are my FAVORITE."  After bonding, me and the kids did some reading, and Kendyl made friends with the "baby bugs" crawling all over.  Bear also tried several times to sneak up on two adult turtles who were trying to catch the sun on a stump near us.  After all this excitement, we finally headed out when we saw the beckoning of a storm cloud coming over the hills at the far end of the lake.  We will definitely be heading back here though (hopefully with those kayaks I was daydreaming about when I was so rudely interrupted).       

Turtles, Bugs, Storm... check

THE THUNDER ROLLS

THE DOPPLER

The rest of the afternoon we spent storm watching.  We had quite the system roll over our place.  One of Cam and my frequent discussions is the Doppler on his cell phone.... He loves tracking weather on it, and I'm more apt to just look outside.  Yin and Yang don't you know, it takes finesse as my grandma would say.  Anyway, according to the doppler AND the black skies, and rumbling thunder, a storm was upon us.  We of course took the kids out and listened to it roll and watched the skies change.  We both love a good storm, and the kids didn't seem to mind.  It rolled past us and we were able to do our usual hike after a fine dinner of waffles and EPIC homemade     strawberry jam (nothing better).  

Days like this make it hard to sit up doing homework when all I am thinking about is ways to continue to foster adventure and curiosity in our kids; ways to make learning real and fun; creating confidence and common sense.  More animals, more experiences, more time home, more real living world.  But, unless I strike it big in blog world... I better keep studying. 

Localized

I was pleasantly surprised to waltz in to the post office the other day and be called by name!  This could mean one of two things.... I do too much online shopping (I'm sure my husband will go with that one), or I am officially becoming localized.  We are becoming familiar with the back roads and short cuts, and know that all our errands must be done early because towns shut down early around here (not that we get out much).  I am starting to recognize people around town, and frequently engage in the traditional conversation of "How's your week?  Kids?  The weather IS dry!, etc."  We are coming to know which cows belong to which farmers, and which have the reputation of taking full advantage of the free range this valley is known for (we've been told to put up fences to keep animals out just as much to keep them in).  And yes we are privy to bits and pieces of local gossip, with the wonderful part being we can brush it off like dust from the driveway.  For two folks who didn't stray to far from home throughout their lives, it's somewhat exciting to be strangers.  I wouldn't trade the boisterous family get togethers of my childhood for anything; the loudness and laughter, having enough kids around to have a baseball game where we each took turns being Ken Griffey Jr., or the infamous question of "which Locker do you belong to?" (which I was always proud to answer).   But for us, the decision to strike out on our lonesome was an important part of our future family history, and our roots are just beginning to spread. 

Needless to say, we enjoyed a fine but very brief weekend back on the coast.  We were able to pack up the rest of Rudy's place, which looks pretty amazing.  Marc and Victoria sure did good work, and boy were we grateful.  Pat has made this whole thing so easy on us; family I tell you, it's a precious thing.  Selling a house always leaves you with conflicting emotions; we feel so fortunate that it's turned out the way it has, but I know it's hard on Cam to walk away from all the history he has on those couple acres, from his childhood, to bringing home a child; we will be taking the memories with us, that's for sure!  Saturday, we attended a fabulous wedding for an old co worker of Cam's and just had a blast... I love me a good wedding season, but this one hit it out of the park.  Such good people, a wonderful family, and LOTS of laughs... we reconnected with some old friend's from Ferndale and really whooped it up for the old married couples we are!  We left just smiling and full of happiness.  I honestly felt like I should be writing the newlyweds a thank you!  And then it was already Sunday...we unfortunately didn't have time to make the visiting rounds (sorry Gram), but are looking forward to my summer break for some snickerdoodles ;-)

Coming HOME to this HOME, is starting to feel pretty awesome.  The drive for me goes especially quick, I close my eyes and it's practically time for ice cream in Winthrop (Cam says it's like a 4 hour drive though).  Once we come down over that pass and start smelling that sweet roasted pine needle aroma,  we start smiling.  The chaos of our life is dulled a little, and suddenly the top priority is riding our quads up to check our game cameras that have probably been sitting capturing wildlife like real world National Geographic.  We unfortunately have yet to capture any big game, but got the funniest picture of  a cow staring straight at the lens from about an inch away.. free range remember?!  Our neighbors at the lake have had several bear sightings and came home to prints all over their sliding door recently.  I can't believe we haven't seen one yet, but like I've mentioned I'm pretty sure Kendyl's voice reaches across three counties, so they have more than fair warning. 

It's heating right up around here... in the 80's today.  I was up at 5 for a morning run before a half day of school, and could finally feel a bit of warmth left over on the 'ol dirt road.  Speaking of big game, it's a little more on my mind lately, but all I came across this morning were more of the free ranging steak producers.  Me and the kids have taken to hiking when I get home from school.  Bear is pretty intrigued with doing "homework" of his own, so we pack up our backpacks with books and drawing/writing material,  snacks and a blanket and set out.  Today we went up to the lake, which is just under a mile from our house.  I'm convinced tired legs and full minds are a good start to a mountain education, and the kdis are really a quick studies.  Kendyl takes a little coaxing to travel quite that far.. her new saying is "Mom, I need backup!"  I have tried to convince her she could be the fastest 2 year old 2 miler, but she's not quite there yet.  Once back from our hike, we took care of the growing chicks, and the kids hopped on the trampoline, with the sprinkler going.  As you can see from all exhibits, our kids have it pretty tough... but don't let if fool you, I fully plan on initiating child labor any day now! 

Besides getting a tan, I'm still hard at work at school, but have a much needed break coming up in a few weeks.  We have looked at quite possibly every house plan online, but are having a hard time narrowing one down (which is silly because what it want is about as simple as a square).  I think we both are getting excited to start in on that project surprisingly.  I can't wait to have the view where our house will sit, and of course a place to really make a home.  8 months we've been here, and for all we've endured, I think we have probably earned at least rookie LOCALS badges. 

 

Living in Hill Country

It's hard to find flat land around here.  Everywhere you'd like to walk, you are going to go up or down, or probably both whether you like it or not.  I've already thrown away my Romeo's due to their lack of any hiking ability.  And running.... well in my mind I give myself double credit for the distance I go due to the vertical feet I cover; and add a stroller??... I'm starting to sweat just thinking about it.  When we first bought this property I remember hiking up to our highest peak and actually getting a case of vertigo when looking out over our range.  Whenever I run around here, I think of my Dad telling me the story about the football player Waltor Payton and this hill he used to run everyday to get in shape, and how it became somewhat of a legend (come to find out it was a 92 foot hill within a landfill), needless to say, I think he'd be impressed with my series of hills, and he might have appreciated the scenery... if only I had more time to attack them.  It's started to shape how I think of our life over here, climbing hills, sliding down, sweating, struggling, then getting a break and starting it all over again.

My run today took me to the top of Carter Mountain, the highest peak near us, with a 360 degree view allowing us to see Tonasket, the Sinlahekin Wildlife Area, and darn near to Omak.  It's a trek.  It's hard not to have a moment of reverence when you're sitting on top of a mountain; it definitely gave me a moment to reflect, to look down on that little tan spec of our shop and take it all in for a moment (I don't get many moments of peace).  First, I'm happy to have the pleasure of being a mother.  **Happy Mother's Day to all Mama's out there**  What a journey that rocks your world to it's core.  I'm so excited right now about the direction our family is going, and so blessed to see the smiles, laughs, and adventurous spirits of Cam and my little one's.  My mind is on fire right now with all the ideas of where this new life is taking us, and it's giving me a strength in myself I never really explored; to be strong enough to forge the life you want for your children, to not be satisfied with the norm, and most of all to take action to make it all happen.  Thankful, was another thought I had, in between catching my breath.  Thankful for the blessings that Rudy gave us (it would be his 93rd birthday today), and thankful for his legacy of self sufficiency, and all the tales he spoke of and knowledge he possessed. With that I'm confident that Cam and I didn't just choose the easy road, for that would have meant not taking a chance, but instead we set out to forge a new road for our family.

Strength, was another idea that came to my mind.  It's been much like running hills around here for the last almost eight months; climbing and climbing, briefly sliding down and starting another circuit just when you think you are catching your breath.  We have had some incredible blessings, but that doesn't mean it has been without struggle, or elbow grease.  But just like the peace of finding your running groove, sometimes the struggle feels good, gaining some muscle, and knowing that each step you take is due to your own efforts and is making you and those around you stronger.  I told Cam tonight we should be used to this way of life and not stress about anything in our path because we know it will always work out.  But the flip side of that is that it works out because WE work at it.  We are finding our stride as a family--- it's far from perfect, but it's an amazing time of growth and togetherness, and I'm proud to climb any hills with my husband, and I'm not sure there exists one that we could not conquer together.

Homemade Mother's Day is the Best!

Nothing like a good Mule

Needless to say it was a good day!  Cam and the kids made me an herb planter, which I immediately put to use, and me and Bear got a few more things in the dirt, including watermelon starts (which he was extremely excited about).  Dirt is really therapeutic, and of course has wonderful payoffs come harvest time.  I ran during nap time, and later Cam set out to scope out a job he's been hired for.  I knew it was only time til someone asked him for a favor, so this will be a good introduction to business in Okanogan County.  This past weekend we took the kids over to Winthrop to meet up with Derrick and Anna and enjoy the 49ers Day Parade.  Lots of good mules.. and plenty of candy for the kids--who sat with Anna anxiously waiting.  We were able to check out the house of one of my school friends and the kids got some more play time in.  It's feeling good "becoming one with the locals," meeting some new buddies for the kiddos, and putting down some roots.  We all came home tired, a tad sun burned, and with full hearts.




The chicken coop is pretty much wrapped up, besides a few pieces of interior decorating.  Cam made a gynormous pen and ordered a net to span the entire thing to protect our egg droppers and fried chicken breasts from avian predators.  Our brood is growing quite nicely, and with the warm weather, I could forsee them venturing outside in the near future.  What's next you ask??  Possibly a house!  My uncle Pat has blown our socks off and provided us with what could be the fastest real estate deal in history (secondary only to hostile takeovers).  If all stars align, we could be starting in on the countdown from shop life.  We most definitely said we were absolutely never building a house by ourselves again, but I guess that's why they say NEVER say never.  Maybe Cam should not be such a handy guy!!!  I'm actually getting excited looking through plans and talking things out with my husband, who doesn't share quite my excitement as he will be the one building walls not just picking out their color.  Such is life in hill country, one day you conquer, the next you begin again.       
   

FISH ON

All is calm on the bank of Fish Lake.  It's a gorgeous day (as usual), the sunshine is sparkling off the water, and kissing our skin with a natural glow.  Bear is playing with Vera and keeping a keen eye on Dad's fishing pole.  Kendyl is anticipating the glories of fishing victory from her camp chair on the bank, blowing bubbles to keep her mind off her obvious eager anticipation.  I am geared up ready for action as well, throwing out the fishing juju like Bass Pro meets The Real Housewives of the Country.  Kids are sun screened up, snacks available, and no drowning hazards or rattlesnakes are in sight.  Suddenly, the wind calms, clouds part, and that rod takes a dive.  FISH ON!  

 After a lucrative visit to the local farm store, we were geared up for fishing action.  Cam had to purchase a new rod, after his last trusty one met it's end after our trailer toilet got clogged one interesting afternoon (not really a good way to go if you ask me).  He is also famous for a time, many moons ago, when we were still dating, he bought a new rod and was trying to demonstrate the incredible flexibility and engineering prowess of the Ugly Stick and may have put a little to much into it and snapped it right in half!  Needless to say Cam prepared our trout slayers for the following day, and we slept well with visions of rainbow scales in our cast iron pans.

We had breakfast at home and set out.  Although it was my day off from school, with a test looming I was equipped with flashcards and reading material along with the usual kid collection of distractors, food, and sunscreen.  As I mentioned previously, Fish Lake is only a short drive over the hill down the valley, so it wasn't long before we snagged a prime spot with a good beach, good view, and good prospects (judging from the action some people down the way were getting).  It wasn't more than two casts and we hooked on.  Fishing is so much more enjoyable for children when you are catching... not just fishing.  Our luck continued throughout the day and we came home with 7 or 8... 4 of which hit the frying pan for supper.  The taste of accomplishment is so sweet, there is nothing that compares to food harvested and prepared by your hands.  We did learn though, to cook smaller trout like these with the head on, so you can pull the head and all the bones out when they are cooked, that way you are not fighting bones all night.

I got done with my normally long clinical day a bit early on Thursday, so we took the kids to Chelan for Mexican food and some play time.  The state park on the lake was a hit for both kiddos, Bear met some kids and played hard while Kendyl was hot on pursuit of squirrels and ducks.  They must be somewhat tame because she would get within an arms reach and only then would they scurry away.... needless to say they both left the park with smiles and tired legs.  SUCCESS!  The fun continued the next day when we headed out to one of our first formal social gatherings since we have moved... a birthday party for the kids of a friend of mine from nursing school!  Another successful day with happy kids resulting.  We scurried home to make dinner before our neighbors were set to arrive to watch the boxing match.  I will not go in to detail about the results of the fight as to the fact my husband is still in the tender stages of mourning.  Needless to say we had a fun visit and the kids had a great time with their playmates.

Today was the perfect Sunday.... nice weather, no need to get right up in the morning, somewhat lazy, and family filled.  I've been baking, the kids played a bit with the neighbors, Cam's driver won the Nascar race, and we hit Fish Lake for yet another beautiful evening of fishing.  I'm really happy with how things are shaping up around here.  Each day is intentional.  We are not just creating a life, we are forming a lifestyle.  We have so much learning to do, so many adventures to have, and so many projects to tackle.  While we are busy, we lack the distractions we had previously and fill our days more purposefully, with our families intentions at the helm.  And it's exciting; both to feel like we are right where we have worked to be, and with the possibilities of all there is to come.

Everyone Gets Along While Fishing!