This year has been a year of intentionality and choices. For Spring Break we originally had plans to go to Disney World with the kids, but in late February those plans changed and we had to decide to postpone our Disney trip while Rob traveled for work the week of Spring Break. Not wanting to sit around at home for all of Spring Break I decided to put my big girl pants on, remember I was an adult, and take the kids somewhere fun by myself. To Disney? No, I’m not crazy. Instead, I took them to Smoky Mountain National Park. The last time we had visited the Smokies, Silas was just shy of 2 years old. I’d been wanting to go back and I knew it would be the perfect big trip for me to take the kids, especially since most of our time would be spent hiking and enjoying the outdoors. The trip did not disappoint. I’m so glad I took the leap of faith, drove 7.5 hours, and did this adventure with the kids.
