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Holy Year!

One year ago, Max and I were hopping on an early flight to Seattle.  Me, to move back.  He, to move newly.  Every time I think about that day it makes me incredibly tired, but then makes me happy.  We arrived and then took a train with way too many suitcases to Seattle.  Picked up our U-haul and drove 20 miles north to pick up my car.  We then drove a few miles south to the storage facility.  We loaded up the U-haul with all of the junk stuff and made our way back to Queen Anne.  We unloaded the U-haul, had a drunken neighbor help us (despite our efforts to kindly say no thank you) and then had to drop the U-haul off.  After that, it was suggested we head to Costco to get a membership and some groceries.  Sure, why not!  The day had been so uneventful.  Making it back to the new place, we unpacked all of the boxes and went to bed.  HA!  There was no unpacking.  So begins the year! 

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My dear friends from school.  

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THE BEST BLONDIES I’VE EVER MADE.

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Tennis!

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Hikes!

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Sneaky visitors.

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Plenty of Mariners games

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Seattle Spring

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Weddings

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Birthdays

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Adventures

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Pancakes

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One of the most amazing experiences of my life.  WHALES.Image

La Push

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One of the least amazing experiences of my life.  BROKEN.

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Celebrations

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More celebrations!

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Ocean.

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Thanksgiving 

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Concerts

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Blurry surprises

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Dad feet

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Engagement!!!

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More Seahawks than I was expecting.

Which brings us here.  Seahawks are really everywhere.  Max and I will be watching the game from another city but I cannot imagine the madness here.  Hopefully the city behaves themselves.  Sure, I’m a Steelers fan through and through, but why not root for this place. 

And with that…the year starts again!  And what a year it will be.  

With love, 

Anne

 

 

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