Not for a long trip, just two days.
The day he left was the first day that felt like fall. Windy, dreary, perfectly fall!
Tripp and I went around the yard collecting twigs to make a fire together while Vida took a nap.
It was a perfect evening roasting marshmallows and enjoying my kids. A perfect FALL evening!
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| Tripp is so proud of our fire! A puny fire- but still a fire! |
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| Holding sissy from touching the fire. |
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