We ended up completing a very scenic loop from home to Missoula, to the Bitterroot, to home, to Missoula, to the Seeley-Swan Valley, to Butte, to home...whew.
burning off some pent-up energy at Grandma's,
No more car, mama!
pizza with a view of the Clark Fork River in Missoula,
tipis and gray skies along the Blackfoot River,
The upside of so much driving driving driving was that we had some much-needed time to hang out with Grampa Scott:
Followed by a fabulous time with Aunt Robin and John...which coincided with lots of teething pain and a flooded basement...in case you didn't know- Aunt Robin and John are major troopers!!
low tech teething relief...
We came home to a box full of new blocks,
cooler days and tea parties,
and princess dress-up on the porch...
1 comment:
ack! brave mama. brave brave mama. kudos to you and yer brood for that accomplishment, it is quite the feat.
glad you all survived.
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