Posts tagged hayes
i've gone to look for america.
It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw.
Porch hangs! Hayes got a surprise night off! Pipe smoking! Perfect weather! Thankful.
family hangs. waiting for the thunderstorms/tornado.
Beach Plum lunch date with Hayes! All I wanted were the fried pickles, this kid got a seafood feast.
golden gate bridge turned 75 today, visited it twice in the past four months. pretty good for someone living all the way across the country. it was clearer in may compared to january, but the second time around i didn’t have my favorite companion to view it with, so it doesn’t matter.
this was taken by hayes’ aunt at his nana’s wedding on cape cod last summer.
i’m going home now!
homesick for each other.
while hayes’ older brother chris was visiting NH, i wanted a photo of the two of them with their “matching” half sleeves. thankfully britt got one while they were at iron works cos i was m.i.a. while they were here!
So I had this queued to go off yesterday, as I was flying over America, but it didn’t work, and I was going to say something like this: i’m on the plane to california right now, hopefully, but this is what i had to leave this morning at 4am. i love traveling and i’m so thankful for this job that allows me to do so, so often, but sometimes all i want to do is snuggle with these guys. & California is nice and all, but I don’t want it, I’ll give it to people who do! I just want my home.
Lunch date with Hayes at Gordo’s! If he isn’t able to get tomorrow afternoon off, I literally won’t see him until next Sunday night, after I get home from California. So lame.
last night we couldn’t get a photo of us together, so here’s all our photos combined!
hayes’ new anchor, added to his half sleeve. he wanted to get a tattoo that matched mine, but at the same time wasn’t matching. love him and this original piece! i’ll get a better photo once we see each other in real life tomorrow!
reunited (!)
So this is happening right now. Hayes is getting his first tattoo and I’m more than half way across the country. I should be there for him! I’m a bad wife and friend, but he’s texting me through it and taking it like a champ, which I could never do, I’m not good with pain, especially not tattoos! But I can’t wait to see it tomorrow morning when I get home!
last week’s seven year photos, in the car, before the avett brothers concert, at sunset. i couldn’t take a photo to save my life that night, so these are what we get to remember forever.
April 18th: hair.
