“Our mothers always remain the strangest, craziest people we’ve ever met.”
― Marguerite Duras
Slept in. Sort of. Kids woke me up way too early. So I took care of them by taking them all back to bed on the floor at my dad’s house and snuggling with them. Not sure it worked, but it let me get a few more winks.
We decided to hit a trail on the way home, something short to avoid the impending weather (hail mostly), so we climbed up to Wilson Arch with the kiddos. Check it out: