Sunday, March 16, 2014
Aside from Frieda nearly biting off her tongue while doing a gutsy jump off a high wall (true story - very gross, lots of parental props for not fainting and one very sore, very brave little girl), our annual family retreat was totally wonderful.
Yup, I'm still wearing my stupid and badly-named 'speed brace' - the ankle is vastly improved but not fully-functional - but this weekend I wore it in a beautiful place, surrounded by very lovely people.
My family are the best. For me. And that's the most important thing right?