Here is one of the things cousin Harlan said we should do. Hike down a mountain trail to see this waterfall. We found the spot but then Roger and I got out and walked down. Ken said he would drive the other kids to us....and Josiah was asleep so Grandma Dee agreed to stay along the road in the RV with him. When we got to the entry of the hike, grandpa drove past, not seeing us....so Roger and I decided we should just do the hike and find the rest of the fam later......I had to swallow worry to do that, but I trust my dad in law, and my kids....and so we headed down. We made it to the falls and it was so beautiful and worth it....and breathless...and humbling. Half way up, the kids found us. Grandpa doubled back and so I went back down with them (only part way....I was completely winded)......and Precious, Claire, Isaac, and Jeremiah hiked all the way down and all the way back up from this place. I am so proud of them for doing it....and so grateful that I got to do it with my husband.
Superbowl musings, Niki-style
Last week I walked dogs in unexpectedly warm late winter afternoons. I realized that when I don't walk regularly it matters. This week I wanted to walk again but I am such a wimp and if it is cold or windy or rainy or all of those things put together, I don't want to walk outside. I spend my work days in and out and in and out and cold and warm and cold and warm.....but today I needed to walk. It was cold and windy and rainy. I started my walking app that tells me when to walk slow, speed up, slow down, speed up and eventually cool down. In my home office space in front of a cooking competition. I looked ridiculous walking in place, dancing and prancing, moving foward and backward and working up a sweat but I got it done. I sure did. I got groceries because we were out of milk and I got food for "superbowl Sunday" which is not that different from any other Sunday evening. My parents come over and we have snack...
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