Sunday, September 25, 2011

Setting My Sights On Spokane

My husband works there. My husband lives there. I guess it was about time that I see the place I will soon call home. Yes, it's true. I had yet to see Spokane though I agreed to move there. Some called me crazy and others didn't need to for their eyes spoke it for them. Aaron moved to Spokane almost 10 or so weeks ago. He told me of its beauty and text me photos of proof. It was time for me to see it myself.


One highlight of my trip was to house hunt. Why, I don't know because we have yet to sell our Illinois home. If anything, this discouraged me more. We toured many beautiful homes, one right after another, but still left each with the same ending. "It sure would be nice, but we have to sell our other house first." (sigh) If nothing else, I was able to see parts of Spokane and get an idea of the housing areas and what to expect.


More importantly, this trip allowed me to join in part of my husband's new life that he had started without me. Not by choice of course, but because we had no other option. Whitworth University Athletics- Home of the Pirates. The entire reason for our new venture to the Northwest. Pirate Night is one of the biggest fundraising events for the athletics program and a big deciding factor on the timing of my trip. With 2 auctions and a classy dinner, it was a complete success. And did I mention that Aaron was the keynote speaker? Ah yes, he was. And let me tell you, I couldn't have been more proud. It was quite surreal really. All the hard work he has done and professional goals he has achieved, it came down to this night. My husband, THE Athletics Director, gave a speech to a room full of attentive supporters. I do believe I sat with a smile plastered to my face the entire time he spoke. Yes, he was in his element and quite comfortable taking that stage. (Though I probably didn't help much when I decided to snap a picture, with flash I might add, in the middle of his speech.) 


I headed home way too soon, leaving behind thoughts of the future, but anxious to get my girls in St. Louis. Hopefully one day soon, we can be a family of 4 again.


This is the house that Aaron lives in, graciously offered up by the University.


Trying to capture some sights while driving around


Pirate Night




Attending my first football game


Exploring the campus







Saturday, September 17, 2011

Fall's Rite of Passage

It is officially fall when we make our first trip to Rader's Pumpkin Farm. Fall arrived today. Normally, I wouldn't pick the opening day to make our voyage there amongst the rest of the town with their wild children and pushy strollers, but it was beautiful outside and I couldn't resist. I love this place that we discovered just 3 years ago. In the middle of cornfields and the vast expanse of land, one will find Rader's. Each year it holds something different for the kids to enjoy, always proving to entertain and enjoy. This year was particularly special because I was able to see it all over again through Emmersen's eyes. 


Fresh air. Fields dotted with orange pumpkins. Kids laughing. Apple cider. Farm animals. Yes, I find this place to be a small piece of heaven.


































Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Silly Sophistication

At least someone is getting some use out of my glasses.