There's a first time for everything...

Today Ben and I decided that we would give this a shot.  Who knew coming up with a name for it would be so difficult.  I wanted a way to capture and share our everyday memories- even if it's just with ourselves.  All too often, life goes by so fast that the simple pleasures get lost in the muddle. 

Right now I'm rocking on the porch on a Friday afternoon sipping juice out of a mason jar and feeling very southern.  These are the moments that I often let slip by.  The only thing missing is Ben.  I miss him.  Working on a Friday night is no fun for either of us.  

We've been married three months.  i still get butterflies.   

The sun is just starting to set- I think the beach is calling my name.