We went to Colorado with our relatives last week. Vail/Beaver Creek, with some stops along the way, to be precise. It was just okay.
NOT! It was actually a completely awesome trip, except for the part where my tailbone went numb on the loooooooong drive home. We ran into several fellow
We rafted the rapids.
We ascended Pike's Peak (more in a future post).
We camped in Palo Duro Canyon and saw the TEXAS! musical drama*.
We watched old home movies of Caroline taking her first steps.
We played Pickles to Penguins.
We laughed a whole bunch.
Of course, it's ultimately not about the things we're doing together, but about the being together while we do them.
And all too soon, just as my brain cells were awakening from their summer torpor and starting to fire off some creative energy, it was time to come home.
Thank You, Lord, that we have somewhere to come home to.