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5th Anniversary & Babymoon


We've had five years together. A perfect time to celebrate each other, our marriage, and the upcoming arrival of our little girl. We really wanted to have a get-away, so on Black Friday morning we hopped into the car and drove 3 hours to Omaha, where we attended the Winter Quarter's Temple, visited the Pioneer Museum, meandered around downtown Omaha, and ate a three course meal at Dario's Brasserie, a candlelit European style restaurant with a French flair. That night we stayed at the cozy Crescent View Bed & Breakfast , just 15 minutes northeast from downtown Omaha. On Saturday we played at the Omaha Zoo and ate lunch at Block 16, a foodie location for mouthwatering decadent sandwiches. From all of the good food we ate during this weekend, I never felt my stomach grumble once. That's pretty impressive for a pregnant gal. 

Our beautiful meal at Dario's consisted of a shared appetizer of cevapcici (grilled flatbread with tender mini sausages and two dipping sauces), two entrees, and two desserts...because we couldn't decide on one to share. ha. 
Roasted half pheasant, savory bread pudding, butternut squash, pickled shiitake, cognac jus

Mushroom risotto with seared scallops, arugula, pickled shiitake


Apple croustade with in-house made vanilla gelato

Chocolate mousse with burnt cream

I can't say enough about the difference staying at a B&B instead of a hotel makes. At our B&B, we got all the comforts of a hotel, plus the special additions such as a hot breakfast made just for us, and served in the breakfast room with a view of the valley, right outside our room. Marshall got hot cookies delivered to our room on Friday night, but I was too stuffed from dinner to even think about eating a cookie. Our breakfast started off with pumpkin muffins, then warm cran-apple crisp, and finally a plate of one bacon, a ham slice, crispy potatoes, and an onion-bell pepper and cheese omelet. Marshall had a cup of peach herb tea and I had a cup of mint chamomile tea. The best part was the price for the stay was perfect and generous. We were grateful. 

As our anniversary tradition to pick a song that commemorates the year, this year's song is One Call Away by Charlie Puth. This one was the pick because I have had so many nightmares this past year about Marshall leaving me, especially since being pregnant. I think it has to do with the range of emotions that come with this stage of life, and the primal thought that I need my husband by my side supporting me as we raise our daughter. Anyway, whenever I have these dreams, I either call out in the middle of the night in a dreamlike state and he reaches over immediately to comfort me, or I call him on the phone upon waking up since he leaves the house early, before I wake up. I even had to Facebook call him while I was in Austria so that he could ease my worries from the bad dreams I had had while thousands of miles away. Each time I call, my worries are immediately subsided. He really is my superman. He is my strength when I am weak.

We are grateful for the many smiles we shared this weekend, and are looking forward to year 6 together!


We loved the zoo! It was a cool, beautiful day with a warm sun. The animals were fairly active and the crowds were minimal. What a perfect combination. 


Trying to be as chill as the ape next to me


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  1. So fun! I'm so glad all your plans for your 5th anniversary worked out. It sounds like a fantastic weekend!

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    1. We were so grateful too! We loved all the delicious food we were able to enjoy. Can't wait to see you again!

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