I can't believe how time has flown by. It's now been a month since we left Holland and moved back East.
I still miss Michigan, but we're slowly readjusting to our new life here.
One day when Baby Chuck grows up, I'll tell him lots of stories about our time in Michigan. I'll share about the kindness of mid-westerners. I'll scare him with a gory recounting of his birth. I'll make him laugh with tales about our sweet and grumpy Charlie.
And I'll delight him with descriptions of that quirky festival called Tulip Time.
Hello Tulip Time
Oh how I love that festival! If only I had learned how to dance in klompen. :)
