Hey, millions of years ago, these mountains were as high and craggy as the ones in Alaska, ok? We had an awesome long weekend staying in a cabin in Tennessee, taking some great long hikes and enjoying the stars. Lea's first big wilderness adventure, and ninth state visited (NC), went pretty fabulously. You can go anywhere with a baby, I swear!
In Cade's Cove (a small community that residents had to leave once the park was established in 1934), there are some churches. Such a young preacher for such an old church, right?
What I love is that she is literally thumping the Bible.
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Here's to great times! I am so glad that you three had the time together to enjoy each other and being in a place that has been special to us for a long time... Preacher Lea has a commanding pulpit presence, and has already mastered the art of Bible-thumping - a force to be reckoned with! I have an old picture of me at about the same age sitting on my paternal grandfather's knee - mouth open proclaiming something and fist raised in the air for emphasis. Thanks for sharing the great pictures!
I absolutely love the picture of her looking over her shoulder at the camera - would be a great advertisement for the Smoky Mountain Tourism Bureau!
It is beautiful; still, it makes me kind of sad that the people who lived there no longer do. I know life has a way of changing, but I feel like we're losing something we'll never get back.
Did it rain every day at 4:00 p.m. like it did when we were so many years ago?
On the flight from Chicago to Baltimore, a baby made noise the entire time, but I realized that I was tuning out the "neutral baby" noise -- the "baaa baaaaaa baaa" stuff that Lea does, too -- and only pricking my ears up when I heard the "beet-red baby" noise.
The Smokies look just as I (foggily) remember them. Glad you guys had a great time!
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Here's to great times! I am so glad that you three had the time together to enjoy each other and being in a place that has been special to us for a long time... Preacher Lea has a commanding pulpit presence, and has already mastered the art of Bible-thumping - a force to be reckoned with! I have an old picture of me at about the same age sitting on my paternal grandfather's knee - mouth open proclaiming something and fist raised in the air for emphasis. Thanks for sharing the great pictures!
I absolutely love the picture of her looking over her shoulder at the camera - would be a great advertisement for the Smoky Mountain Tourism Bureau!
It is beautiful; still, it makes me kind of sad that the people who lived there no longer do. I know life has a way of changing, but I feel like we're losing something we'll never get back.
Did it rain every day at 4:00 p.m. like it did when we were so many years ago?
So I'm wondering why you took a picture of a crack in the asphalt and then I figure out, "Holy schmoly, it's a SNAKE!"
Love that church photo!
On the flight from Chicago to Baltimore, a baby made noise the entire time, but I realized that I was tuning out the "neutral baby" noise -- the "baaa baaaaaa baaa" stuff that Lea does, too -- and only pricking my ears up when I heard the "beet-red baby" noise.
The Smokies look just as I (foggily) remember them. Glad you guys had a great time!
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