...that is, the Montana experience. This is why I did not post for a couple of weeks - I was too busy breathing the thin, cool Montana air. I spent a couple of hours laying on a huge flat boulder, resting by a crystal clear lake, looking at the huge Montana sky, listening to my daughters catch a bunch of brook trout, getting eaten alive by mosquitoes. I read seven novels over the course of two weeks. I walked twice a day through a small town. I saw three movies. I saw the prettiest parts of Yellowstone, plus lots of wild animals. I rested. I hiked. I thought I was going to die, hiking back from that fishing trip, but I didn't. I gained no weight. I shopped my absolute, number one favorite downtown Main Street AND my husband came with me. He bought me polenta with the luscious sauce and asparagus for my date night meal. I saw a lot of cowboy boots, snow, baby piglets, Harleys, and wildflowers. I was not a preacher's wife for two weeks.
Mission accomplished.
You look great, Sheree! and the girls - cannot believe Darby is in middle school! Glad Montana was refreshing and rejuvenating. Mom and I send big hugs to all.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you had such a beautiful time with your family. It sounds perfect...except for the mosquitoes.
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