As many of know Big Sky Brewery has played a tremendous part in our lives. For whatever reason, we have always been drawn to the brewery--its relaxing elixir providing pure enjoyment and contentment for our mind, body, and soul. It only seemed natural that our first outing with the baby include the brewery!
We headed to the brewery, our quick trip now taking longer as we have to get the baby fed, diapered, and car-seated up. Nonetheless, we arrived at the brewery greeted by familiar faces all excited to see our adorable, yet sleeping, baby.
It was first time really able to drink (granted in moderation as I am breastfeeding) and I was perplexed with all the choices. Moose Drool, Powder Hound, IPA all tickled my taste buds, yet I settle with the all familiar IPA that sparkles in my belly and on my lips. I shared our story with my aunt about Big Sky's influence in our lives and stared at my husband joyfully.
Of course, minutes later, Dale joined us and asked me to look at our son, sleeping peacefully in his stroller with a ring-box in his hand! I couldn't believe my eyes! Inside the ring-box, contained my great-grandma Pete's diamond ring in a beautiful white-gold setting. We had been intending to get this ring set but with my pregnancy induced swollen man-hands, we decided to wait. Now, I stare at my beautiful son, husband, and glitter on my hand!
Once again, Big Sky plays a responsible part in our happy life together. We hope to make many more trips there, baby in tow, until he is old enough to enjoy the brew.
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