I am blessed with an incredible husband who was raised well by wonderful parents.
Dusty's parents love each other with pure selfless love and inspiring abandon. That example of commitment to one another taught their 2 boys to settle for nothing less than excellence in their own marriages. This Thanksgiving, Dusty and I were blessed to fly back to Indiana and spend some precious—and packed—days with my dear extended family.
We laughed, played games, talked, visited Amish country, ate, shopped, explored, shot guns, cut down a Christmas tree and finally hugged one another goodbye.
Before saying goodbye, we made the time to walk over to the train tracks next to the Breeding home for a quick portrait, compliments of the self-timer and a tripod.