A sacred place of remembering and becoming. These are stones I stack in gratitude — for the help that came, the mercy that carried, and the beauty that continues to bloom amidst sorrow.

Playing catch up

The past few weeks have been insane.

Let me catch you up a tad.

Michael started his new job in Springfield. 

We moved into one apartment in Springfield on a Monday. 

Another in Republic on Tuesday.

By we I mean Michael and I and the dogs. 

Not our stuff... 


So, we have been camping on a deflating air mattress.

Thankfully, mom was kind enough to make a mattress my graduation present!

My clinical at Mercy ended but for the first time I didn't have to say goodbye to my patients.

I will be back as a physical therapist in 3 short weeks!

Boone and I went for our first run together. He walked... I ran. 


It wore him out.

For like 5 minutes.

Date night included "Frozen" on my computer with a tube of cookie dough.


Boone's still cute.


And destructive.



For Mother's Day he ate the perfectly fresh baked cookies I made for my stepmom.  
He is such a sweetheart.

 

One of my best friends, Merrell, from my physical therapy class got married. 
She was a gorgeous bride.




I am currently spending this week in Columbia. Running with Dana, slumber partying with Rachel, enjoying this town I love and saying good-bye to this chapter in my life.

Who knew 7 years would feel so short?

Graduation is in 2 days. 

What a bittersweet and rewarding moment I have finally arrived at. 

Here goes nothing.


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