[This is a series of year end posts about our year in review]
It started in 2015, we were invited to stay with my brother and his family on Lake James. I was 8+ months pregnant with our last child. Unwieldy is a term I would use for my condition. I waddled more than walked. We stayed in a home with gorgeous views of the mountains and right out on the main part of the lake. There was a small sandy area where I could beach myself in a chair and watch the kids play in the clear water.
It was magical.
![My daughter playing the lake for the first time.](https://static.wixstatic.com/media/13c7fd_76048553d59a4ab8af88285ff65f96d4~mv2_d_3264_2448_s_4_2.jpeg/v1/fill/w_980,h_735,al_c,q_85,usm_0.66_1.00_0.01,enc_auto/13c7fd_76048553d59a4ab8af88285ff65f96d4~mv2_d_3264_2448_s_4_2.jpeg)
That was it.
It clicked.
I missed the water.
I grew up on a lake. It is my childhood. I wanted the same for my kids.
Question was could we do it?
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