One of the Happiest Places On Earth

My apologies if you get tired of all the Jeep pictures I post...  Truth is that our Jeep is one of my happiest places on Earth.  It reminds me of when Richard and I were dating.  We fell in love on country back roads, just cruising around with the top down, sipping on Starbucks, and belting out some of our favorite songs. 

I remember being pregnant with Mason and imagining family Jeep rides, just as my family did when we were kids.

I remember this winter, driving to chemo, when Richard and I decided to trade the Tahoe in for yet another Jeep because we realized life was just too short to not make memories.  Yes, the Tahoe was extremely comfortable, but Jeeps are where memories made.  It took all of one day for Richard to make the switch (as you can see, I really had to twist his arm!! HA!).

And yesterday, as we celebrated Father's Day, I loved feeling the wind in my hair, the sun on my head, our kiddo laughing in the back and seeing my handsome husband lead our family down gravel roads, taking in the moment.  We still fall in love on our Jeep rides.  In love with each other.  In love with our family.  And in love with the life we have been given.

Speaking of Father's Day, I asked Mason a few questions about his Daddy on Father's Day. 

Q: What makes Dad happy?

A: Water

Q: What does Dad do when you aren't around?

A: He works and goes poop.

Q: What is Dad really good at?

A: Tying my shoes.

Q: What does Dad do for a job?

A: He works.

Q: How do you know your dad loves you?

A: Because he gets me fish.

Q: How old is Daddy?

A: 100