First, thank you all so much for the birthday wishes yesterday! I had a great day with lots of birthday wishes, a rainy run with an incredible friend and topped it off with cupcakes with my 2 favorite girls!
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I posted last week about our trip to see family over spring break and to say I took a lot of photos is quite an understatement! I think it was a combination of knowing we won't see family for a long time, trying to practice some photography skills and looking at my home town in a new way.

I grew up in a town of 350 people. Yes, you read that correctly and no, I didn't forget a number or a comma in there anywhere. It's a 1 flashing light kind of town. Literally, if you blink, you will miss it. I have to be honest here and say that growing up there I quite honestly hated it. I had a couple of friends that I ran all over the place with, but I knew from a young age that I was leaving and going to a city.

My parents still live there and will live there for the rest of their lives. It's what they love. When they come see us I think it kind of scares them a bit with all the people, traffic and fast pace! The girls and I took a walk one afternoon and I went into old lady storytime with them, but lucky for me they enjoyed it and didn't throw me out to the road for the nearest tractor truck to run me over.

This building has been red for as long as I can remember and I never thought anything of it growing up. Now as an adult I absolutely love it and wish we had had more time for a mini photo shoot with the girls and my parents.

To me, it's as if time stands still here. This is something I hated as a child, but now I see the value in that, the sameness. I see it as a "vintage" town with all kinds of quirks and stories behind the buildings and houses.


I mean, where else can you stand in the middle of the street and snap away with no car in sight?! We'll be there again before we head off around the world and I'm hoping we have some time to do that mini photo shoot and my kids have the chance to make their own memories in this small pocket in Indiana.