If my blogging cadence during the last few months of pregnancy is any indication of how often I’ll share details once Sprout arrives, I’m scared. Time. Is. Flying. I feel like I’ve been busy with work, reading, baby prep and lord knows what else every night after dinner…and the blog has suffered.
But I’ve been dying to share pictures from our Crested Butte babymoon at the beginning of June. We had an incredible time. Neither of us had visited Crested Butte before. We were mesmerized by the scenery and smitten with the quaint town. Every meal we had was better than the last and everyone was so nice and down to earth. We left wondering, “how do we get a second home here?”
Enjoy just a few of the 200+ shots we took on our hikes (yep, I was 32 weeks and still hiking!) and drives. I’m incredibly grateful that Mike and I were able to sneak away for three uninterrupted days of relaxation and “us time” before Sprout comes along.