Being a born-and-raised Texas is something that I am very proud to say I am. Texas has been my home for the past 31 years, but sometimes you feel as though you need a change. We needed a big change.
We had fallen in a rut and I have always wanted to live in another part of the country. We had decided we wanted to either be on the east or west coast. Both area offered what we wanted. We wanted beaches, mountains, new opportunities, new adventures, and somewhere to settle and grow new roots. Our new community had to be young, vibrant, eclectic, artsy, and most importantly we had to feel at home quickly.
When all was said and done we decided on
Frederick, Maryland. We knew family and friends that lived in and around Frederick and knew this was our opportunity to start a new chapter of our life while connecting with previous relationships that we had formed.
Our first weekend in our new town, with my both sets of parents in tow and Robyn's two brothers with their kids, the
Frederick Festival of the Arts along the Carrol Creek canal was a must for us to see our new town and experience with the people whom would be our neighbors. The setting, the weather, the music, the art; we couldn't have asked for more.