On our most amazing vacation ever (that I still need to write about), one of our stops was in Tennessee in the Great Smoky Mountains. We thought a cabin would be a great change of a pace from the hotels we'd be staying in throughout our trip. And, a cabin stay always reminds us of our enchanted time in Colorado and staying in cabins in Estes Park and while the Smokies are not the Rockies, they were definitely something special. (They are broccoli mountains, after all.)
After days of searching for the perfect cabin, we finally decided on one near Pigeon Forge. It had just the right amount of space for us, some entertainment for the kids, a back deck that looked out into the forest with a hot tub for relaxation, and access to a fishing pond and swimming pool.
When we finally arrived at our cabin in the woods, we were greeted by the most welcoming front porch. Velvety green moss carpeted the ground in front and sunbeams peeked through the tall trees as the sun set. I envisioned a peaceful morning on the porch with coffee and Justin (which didn't happen because we all slept in the next day). At the far edge of the porch was a porch swing. The kids loved sitting on it and taking in the foresty landscape. Juliette, however, fell in love with that porch swing. She sat completely still and content, and would have for hours if we let her.
My sweet husband took note of this fondness she had for the swing and so did I, but neither of us mentioned our secret plans to each other. While the kids and I were in Arkansas, he went out and bought Juliette her own little porch swing and installed it in the backyard. It was so perfect and funny because I was planning on asking him if we could get one too. I love that he saw the joy the one at the cabin brought her and decided to surprise her with one at home.
An unconventional first birthday gift, but absolutely perfect and given with such love. 💗