We spent our first week of June in the West to visit family. It began on Monday (technically still May) with a short Memorial Day hike in the mountains.
Parry gave Ramona her first Red Vine . . . . . . which we had to pry away from her, despite her protests, by the time her face looked something like this: Not Pictured: Ramona comes down with a fever after the hike, and sleeps the rest of the day
Tuesday: Ramona meets Great-Grandma Thomas . . . and Ivy reunites with forever friend Jessica Ramona meets her beautiful daughters, Elise . . . . . . and Greta Wednesday: Ramona cuts two new teeth and Ivy catches her fever
Thursday: A whole day with Cousin Aubrey Friday: Roses on Temple Square Ramona's photoshoot with Aunt Maria More fun at the park, thanks to Uncle Josh Can you see the rainbow? Saturday: Donut Falls Hike Another park play date with Cousin Aubrey Cousin Connor, Aunt Crissy, and Uncle Kevin keeping cool in the shade Sunday: Church and group photo
"Three" seems to be Ramona's favorite number as of late...and appropriately so. Yesterday was Forest's and my third wedding anniversary. Where has the time gone?
As a side note, I do not take responsibility for the fact that, in this video, Ramona is wearing her clothing backwards.
A couple of weeks ago I was asked by a friend to participate in a photo shoot at Allerton Park. She positioned a chair at various points along a forest trail and had me sit there and play while she whipped out her camera and created (hopefully) the images she was looking for. Below are some samples of her work, more of which can be found at http://jenikaslens.com/?p=973.
Last night I was privileged to play in a very different setting--on a small stage with a new community orchestra called the United Orchestra of Urbana. Although it was the group's first performance, it will likely be my last time playing with them, as our time in Urbana is steadily drawing to a close. Because this is the place where I acquired much of my learning and love for music, it was especially meaningful to be part of one final orchestra concert with some familiar faces, and to know that, as always, Forest was in the audience, listening.