Monday, August 29, 2011

Exploring our new region


Life has been good, if not slow, since we moved to New Hampshire. I spend far less time cleaning up after my kids because all of the messes they make in the backyard bother me far less than they did in closed quarters. I feel like we have unleashed our formerly caged kids into the great wide open and they just love it. They play in our backyard most all of everyday. Sometimes clothed, sometimes not. Whatever. Live free or die right? It is the New Hampshire way.




So this past week, we took a mandatory vacation while Adam's office closed. We went up to Acadia National Park in Maine and it was absolutely spectacular. The boys loved it. I loved it. We camped for two nights and stayed in a hotel (acting as a stink and decent night's sleep buffer) in between. I am not a huge fan of campground camping but I would go back to this one again just to pick the wild blueberries again! It was amazing. I picked for about an hour and this is what I came home with. I know it doesn't look like much but I was pretty proud. And for a moment, as I looked up and out over the hills and ocean to check on my kids--Eli hunting in the bushes with a stick and Tate sitting smack down in the bush, blue faced snacking on dirt and blueberries--I was in heaven. Often I have thought that I would have been a terrific pioneer wife and homesteader. And I totally felt like one letting my boys roam the Earth, not caring one bit they they smelled like campfire and dirt and were just plain downright disgusting and dirty, whilst I was gathering food straight off the ground.




So we brought home the blueberries and a giant LIVE lobster we lovingly named Pinchy. Pinchy and Duane rode in the back together. It is too bad that only one of our "pets" lived to see the next day. Needless to say, we (by we, I mean Adam...I couldn't watch) cooked and consumed our first lobster. It was pretty good but I later learned we chose one that was too big; the sweet, tender and juicy ones are apparently 2 lbs or less.






Anyway, things are good. Adam is loving his job and just picked up another day working at a state prison, which he is ecstatic about. Pulling teeth and mingling with convicts--brushing up on all of the information he has learned from watching "Gangland"--what is not to love? Our house still has not sold. Which is beyond frustrating and bad and all that. But what do you do? Keep trying and quit whining I guess. The best news is that Tate and I get to go to Indiana to see my sister Chelsea and her family. Wahoo! We, how do I put this...well, we both need a break from a certain 4 year old who lives in this house. Don't get us wrong, we love him. But...we just need a break. So to Indiana we go.

5 comments:

Britten & Chelsea Maughan said...

Just a mere 10 min ago I was driving behind my first ever New Hampshirian- and I fondly admired the Live Free or Die logo as I thought of you guys. We'll miss you E!

Heather said...

It looks like it was a fun camping trip. I'm sure your boys were in heaven with all the wide open space!

Cambrie said...

Awesome adventures. The blueberries experience sounds cool.
Lobster, backyard, etc. Sounds awesome.
Glad you've found happiness in your new world.
I was in Indiana this past weekend. I guess it is still a small world.

3WimmerBoys said...

Looks like a super fun trip! I hope you guys are liking your new surroundings, I hope Eli has made some much needed friends. Sam is struggling with that one right now, he misses his friends. Did you go to Chelsea's yet? Miss you guys!

Diana Allred said...

I sometimes feel like you live in a different country. Thank goodness for blogs and skype. Loved the pics, especially the one with full smile Tate with sand drooling out of the corner of his mouth. You are such a good boy mom. Love you, miss you. Hope the country of New Hampshire is good to you.