So I got on that metaphorical ladder and climbed out. I picked up a good book (Honeymoon with My Brother by Franz Wisner), I picked up some knitting needles (just started some basic stockinette), and I got serious about our budget and got enough groceries for two weeks for our family of four under $150 (lots of soups, rice and beans, but still), and I also finally feel like I have something to blog about.
While I was away, my husband turned 29, we celebrated 7 years of marriage, and Clark started summer.
Our first weekend of summer was today, so we finally used that Stone Mountain parking pass I took from my parents' car and went for the morning. We tried to get there early before the sun decided to think it wasn't quite hot enough at 83 and we walked up the trail. Clark wasn't feeling well (cough and puniness) but we urged him on with stories of his past experiences on the mountain. This was his sixth time, if you count the time I walked it pregnant with him (he certainly does) and Oliver's first.
We took the hike slower than running (Corey's pace) and made plenty of water breaks for Clark. We finally reached the top and spent some time looking over the edge and at the city skyline. We also witnessed a proposal (sweet!).
After the much quicker hike down the mountain, we ate lunch, bought some candy and fudge, and called it a day. I look forward to many more family trips this summer!








