Coming Home

It is always a sad thing to leave the mountain. The girls have endless acres to run, explore, and play with cousins. They had so much fun catching salamanders, horny toads, and rolly pollies. They loved having sleepovers and running around like they owned the place.

But, all good things come to an end. Claire took it especially hard and cried 1/2 the way home, which made me tear up a little. I love that she loves the mountain as much as I do. It's in her blood.

We came home to find the power out - but luckily Mittens was still alive.