The boys and I headed out to explore on our old stomping grounds, literally. The place where it all started... Guglielmo Winery. Amazing to think that we were married here, in Morgan Hill, almost five years ago--this small city that no one lived in, just the perfect little winery for our more-than-large wedding...
We run by it every morning, and it's a bit of a reminder of God's sense of humor.
Guglielmo fountain, May 2004:
