


At dinner, as we always do on our anniversary, Jason and I talked about our wedding day and
the memorable days in between. We both agreed that the best of those days by far, was the day that Marin was born. She must have appreciated the kind words that we had for her, because at the end of the night, she reached for the check.

Saturday morning we woke up bright and early and headed to
Champaign for Marin's very first football game! Oskee-wow-wow!! She did a great job during the game, taking in the bright orange color everywhere. The game was an
ugly one for the Illini, so we're hoping that she didn't pick up the choice words flying from the mouths of some of the fans near us. Still, we had a great time. Marin loved the band, and snuggled up after the game for a nap right in the middle of our tailgate.


That evening we headed to the farm to visit with Great Grandpa
Hinrichs, Great Aunt Vee, Great Uncle Bob, Neal and Nicole. Marin showed off all of her new tricks and made Great Grandpa's day by crawling right to
him, and pulling herself up on his chair. Great Aunt Vee had new toys for Marin- her favorite was a dolly that gave kisses and said, "I love you!" After a delicious meal, we all settled in and spent the night in the peace and quiet of the country air. Marin slept so soundly, we had to literally rouse her the next morning when it was time to eat and get on the road.





Time together at the end of a busy week is such a blessing. I wouldn't trade all the excitement in the world, for a weekend sitting on the floor with Marin watching her discover; Jason at my side.
1 comment:
Happy Anniversary! Sounds like a fabulous weekend! Meg
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