Yeah, I'm still alive. Just going through, you know, LIFE, cuz it happens. Thanks to everyone who checked up on me. To make a long story short, what was supposed to be a 30-mile move got delayed several weeks. But every thing is fine now. Most of the boxes are unpacked, the family is slowly getting back to our normal routine and finally picking up the camera.
For now, I give you my husband's labor of love: croissants. He would make the dough the night before so we can have freshly-baked croissants for breakfast the next day. Always a special treat.