Isn’t it always the way? You dink around in the weeks leading up to a trip, sometimes actively trying to find things to do. Then the last three or four days are crazy. We had to juggle some things around this weekend in order to accommodate Big’s swim meet so the place to cut corners in time was my stay in the mountains. I came back last night at nearly midnight so I was too whupped to write my usually essay. Go out and enjoy a perfect day and we’ll catch up tomorrow morning, k?

❤️

“Early the next morning Laban kissed his grandchildren and his daughters and blessed them. Then he left and returned home.”

Genesis 31:55 NIV