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Happy happy Father’s Day to this husbabe.
A few things about Jace
1. His booty is goals.
2. He is a singer/songwriter and that’s how he stole my heart. (Plays lot of instruments too!)
3. He’s got the worst morning breath.
4. He loves everyone. When he first meets you, he makes you feel like you’re the coolest person in the world.
5. He speaks fluent Norwegian.
6. He is the best dad to Juniper. He’s patient and kind (way more than I am). And he spends every single day of his life to make mine, Lotus and Juniper’s life the best life ever and we are so grateful for him and long long hours of driving and putting up with smelly farts from all of us smelly girls and our major mood swings. Haha. Love you HUSBABE!

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Everyone in this picture is smiling. Even Lotus. Go ahead and zoom in on that big fat grin @ourdoglotus is wearing! 📷: @caleagunther

#vanlife girls be like.... #forthegram

Tengo un reloj que se para, siempre que tu de mi te separas.... Those are lyrics to a song that translate to “I have a clock that stops every time that we are apart”. Time moves so fast when all your adventures are with someone you love. When you are on separate paths for a short time, time moves slowly, feeling that it has completely stopped as you wait... You’re reunited and life continues to move. (As I was writing this caption Jace was tapping his hand on his leg to the beat of a song and reached over to do the same to my leg but accidentally tapped too hard and I shoved his arm away and said “don’t freaking touch me”, so there’s another version of love 😂😂😂)

“When I was a kid adding water to create a whole meal was a thing we saw on a show called The Jetsons”.
Wow dad! So was that like the Stone Age or something? Like seriously you guys are so cool and so vintage.

This is love. When Love is so different for each individual thing in your life you can’t say you love one more than the other. Each is unique. In this case- love for Juniper, love for Lotus, love for the outdoors and then there’s experiencing it all together. It becomes a big explosion of things you’d never imagine could be felt in the heart. How lucky are we to recognize the feelings of love.

There’s lots of images we take that aren’t shared on here. We want to show them all but we are very much live in the moment people so when one of our adventures ends, we move on. We have some time to share right now. Adventures from the past that we haven’t forgotten but haven’t shown you guys. Stories. So many stories. So many memories. We are taking it slow so we figure it’a a good time to show you our good times.

“Get off the bed, you stink”. #vanlife

This is a long but funny (gross) story. So, we’ve been wanting to downsize for awhile. It sounds ridiculous, and maybe it will be. But we love the smaller vans and feel like we have too much storage, or “stuff,” in our current build (giveaway is SO CLOSE to launching btw, thanks for your patience). We found this van about two weeks before we left for France. We’ve been in contact with the owner for about a month. By some miracle (sorry dude) he got sick and pulled the listing down until just a few days ago, right when we were flying back to the states. We set up a time to meet, and my buddy @bradjamin came along with @confessionsofavanwife and Juniper of course. Well, he was about 30 minutes away. Juni had been feeling a bit sick but we decided it was exciting and that her and Giddi would come check it out too. She got more sick as we were driving. About a half mile from the meeting point, she lost it. She threw up. 3 times, back to back at a stop light. Giddi was able to keep it contained (on juniper) while it was happening UNTIL.... projectile. Rocket. Missile launch. Eruption. Now it wasn’t just on Juni. It was all over Giddi. It was all over our car. The same car we had just paid for a full interior detail of that same exact morning that took over 4 hours to complete (cleanest that car has ever been). But now it’s covered in yuck, and so is my baby and my wife. The light turns green and I’m pulling into a gas station so we can clean up and head home. Brad starts to lose it. He’s in the front seat dry heaving and sucking for air, rolls his window down, hangs his head out the window coughing as I’m trying to get us to the station. Luckily he regained composure. We got it all cleaned up as best we could and Giddi literally was like “well let’s go see the van” - still covered in puke btw. I was like “no way, let’s see it later, it’s no big deal.” But she thought, we came all this way and have talked with this guy for a month now, we’re lucky it’s still even available and we’re a half mile away, we can’t turn back now. So we went and Giddi and Juni sat in the backseat, nasty, for 2.5 hours cuz Giddi REALLY wanted our van to be yellow and couldn’t pass it up! 😂

Europe is rad. Who wants to let us use their address so we can register a van over there and drive around for a year??