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My 45th Birthday Getaway ...




This past weekend was spent in Woodstock, NH in a beautiful rustic inn with my Mom. We were celebrating my 45th Birthday. I was asked if I wanted a gift, or a getaway ~ Realizing how precious time is, I chose the getaway! 

We had a wonderful time eating, shopping, going up to the top of Loon Mountain, and taking our time heading home. 

The pictures above are only some highlights of the weekend, but they come with memories that I will cherish. 

I have two wonderful parents to thank for this amazing weekend & I look forward to making more memories in the near future! 

Love You, Mom & Dad Xo 

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  1. I am so glad you had a wonderful birthday getaway! xoox Grace

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    1. Thank You, Grace -- It was a great weekend of Mother/Daughter Bonding!

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  2. What great memories to create and treasure! Happy Birthday, Kristine :-)

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  3. The Getaway looks great, I too find that as I get older, creating memories are so important and are what I treasure (alongside art supplies):) - the pancakes look delicious!

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    1. Thank You, Amanda -- Yes -- Time is the most precious gift you can give others, For Sure -- Memories that my Mom will always have -- So Precious -- Awww -- The breakfasts at the Inn were delicious, I Must Say :) Xx

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