Love, LOVE this photo that has hung in our family room
for many years. It's soft and sweet and fun.
Katie, David, Mark and I
were riding a ski lift to the top of Big Mountain, Montana.
It was intense at times: riding 5300 miles
with a husband and four kids.
Feeding them. Laughing at their jokes.
Boys being boys.
Sleeping in tight quarters with no privacy.
Listening to their grumbling. And they mine.
Holding my little girl's hand as she fell asleep in a tipi
because she saw an enormous spider.
But somehow, I'd do it all over again.
And again.
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