Sunday, November 15, 2009

Brought to you by: The Letter K

K is for KAYAK

That's me earlier this summer:

First time I had been out in my kayak in a year and a half...and it felt so good. I love being on the myself...paddling away. To make this even better, I am in the bay of my grandparent's beach house--one of my favorite places.

Ive mentioned how much this place means to me before--it's where Mook and I sought solace after our IVF failed, and its also where I thought I had lost O-man when we discovered my hematoma...

Being out there, breathing in fresh salt air, re-living both those powerful moments--and knowing that my miracle boy was waiting for me just down that wooden dock--I raised my paddle and let out one hell of a victorious war cry!


  1. YAY for good memories. I can't wait to go there and see such a special place once day.

  2. That's awesome. I haven't been kayaking in years, but I always love it.

  3. That looks like fun. I keep thinking I would like to try kayaking but it scares me too. The area looks beautiful too.

  4. that is a PERFECT picture of a Perfect feeling. VICTORY!!! :)

  5. What a fabulous picture (and a great story to go with it).

  6. So happy you were able to have some JJ time.


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