The week before we moved, we asked Grandma to come babysit so we could go on our first official date in months! The city was (is) still in quarantine so we couldn't really go inside anywhere, but we drove around and took pictures of the places that held special meaning for us in Lincoln. It was so fun and sad at the same time thinking of all these happy memories, and thinking about leaving them behind. Someday I think I'll write a poem to go along with these pics, but for now...enjoy: St. Elizabeth's Hospital, where all 4 of our babies were born The original Meadowlane Honest Abe's, Austin's first love (after his family and basketball) 70th and Holdrege, the corner start of our paper route. I do not miss this time in our lives but it is an important chunk of our Lincoln legacy. Pranch! The only restaurant where we could go as a family and not have it be a burning disaster. Our second apartment in Lincoln, at Georgetown 70th and Van Dorn. We were the bottom left s...
Austin, Jessie, Natalie, Stockton, Jack, and Claire (and Mario!)