Our road trip to New Mexico was just what the doctor ordered. The thirteen hour sojourn was a tad grueling driving through the night. But watching the sun come up was an enchanting pay off.
Munching veggie dogs on grandma's porch.
I can't get enough of sparklers.
Grandma joined in the fun.
The fire works were beautiful.
The photos Bryan took looked extremely cosmic.
Bryan and I had a riot spending quality time together. Thursday night we stopped in Barstow to eat at In 'N Out for supper. We nibbled our food outdoors on the hood of our truck, while watching a violent purple-red sunset. Our puppy ran around gleefully exploring his new surroundings. I felt content and completely in love with the moment, my existence, and my magnificent husband. I love simplistic moments that some how become magical. I want to remember this sweet memory forever.
