What day will be mine? I don't know. But that day will come. And then I'll just know. ;)

Almost six years ago, I wrote that in this blog. I had no idea when that day will come, or if it will ever come at all, but I've never lost hope that I will one day find him. You see, when I wrote that, I wasn't in the best time of my life. I needed to assure myself that just because it failed for me once, love will never work for me. Love happens to anyone and that gives me great hope that it will happen to me. I won't say that my hope has never faltered because it did. But my hope was grounded in the knowledge of who God is, steadfastly rooted in His love.

"Most days of the year are unremarkable. They begin, and they end, with no lasting memories made in between. Most days have no impact on the course of a life. May 23rd was a Wednesday." - 500 Days of Summer

It was a sunny Sunday in March.

Of Mini Photo Shoots

When your significant other is an aspiring photographer, you get the perks of being a model (even when you're so far from looking like one). I am usually the one initiating our impromptu photo shoots though - I mean it's good practice for him and yes, I do like to get photographed 'professionally' once in a while. Although many shots later, I sometimes start complaining about smiling too much or holding a pose too long (sorry, babe). But nonetheless, it's still fun to play model. And it's great to have others play it too - thanks Ced and Zoe!

I really just want to get you guys to see the great works of Nick. A far-cry from being a model that I am, he's still able to capture the beautiful in me.

Let's Pick Some Blueberries

Blueberry picking season has actually come and gone and we've missed it this year. It's an annual family tradition come July, but stuff came up and kept us busy. It's a shame really. We were up early last Sunday ready to be bending over under the sun when my Mom, who went there earlier, texted me and advised me against going because there wasn't much to pick anymore. Blueberries aren't big too. And you want them big as they're the sweetest. I blame the drought happening in BC now. It is crazy boiling hot this summer, it's not even funny. We're actually at Stage 3 water restriction right now and being advised to be water-wise. So anyway, Nick, Cedrix, Zoe, and I just went straight to Cora's for breakfast. On a Sunday. That's never happened before.