Sometimes when one lives in town, it’s easy to forget the beauty waiting to be explored just a few miles away.
Over the weekend we took the kids hiking in Wyoming for a little fresh air. Before we left and for part of the drive there, the kids were, well, just a tiny bit unhappy about having their day interrupted. But as soon as they stepped out of the car and the fresh air filled their lungs, their dispositions changed and they turned into a cheery trio.
I love my town, but it is good to get out of it sometimes.