2015, a VERY big year for Isaiah and me. Last months of school with favorite people, graduation, marriage, living together in Chicago, big milestones all stacked up on each other, and we wouldn’t trade any of it for anything. It’s the sort of year that I want to bottle up and play back again when times get rough. Still, it has left us maybe feeling though like it would be okay if nothing at all happened in 2016. Rest, that’s what we want, more space to breathe and stretch out and settle down into some sort of normal. But I’m sure things will keep on stacking up and changing, especially with new projects starting up and my upcoming big job hunt to find the elusive perfect thing to get paid to do. But, until then I’m looking back on a huge, grand year. 2015, you’ve maybe been the best.
2015 IN PHOTOS
Traveling, together, to Zion.
My last room of my own.
Wedding life is no small feat.
Self-care breakfasts every day of the week.
Holy week, best week.
Bowling our way into adulthood and getting lost in the rain on the way.
My best gal, way too big.
Alone time in a favorite place.
Power women drink Shirley Temples.
Control freak wedding life.
The good good women of the Fellowship House.
Lost a kind, quiet, wonderful pap.
Theater is about honoring.
Done, can you believe it?
The lawnmower man’s daughter takes the wheel.
Wedding purchases making dreams come true.
It took 8 hours straight, but I did it myself!
My street, 18 years.
The farewell tour, Claridge Dr.
B is for Bornman.
When you’re with the Bornmans, a fantasy wedding tent isn’t too big a task.
We got the jars at a junkyard.
These are my people.
Adventures and thai food with Dr. Dave.
A stitch in time.
Thank you Brett Foster.
Self-care cookies, 70 cents.
Best husband, best city.