Monday night and Wednesday night we walked six miles. All at once. All together. With our backpacks. My husband called these "training hikes". Really, I'm not sure how these training hikes will translate to our hiking 14ers, but I'm glad to know I can walk six miles without dying. It is also good to know that we all have daypacks that fit, don't rub funny rashes on our arm or necks, and we all can now use our "hydration reservoirs" with ease.
Tuesday night we enjoyed time with friends. We grilled burgers and chicken, shot guns in the back field, and finished the night off with a campfire and smores.
And tonight we will be doing laundry, making homemade granola bars, and packing for our trip. Who needs TV or Facebook when you have so many other activities to keep you busy? In the midst of all this business I have found joy in simplicity and connection with my family.
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