We pull off onto a narrow side road, then bumpity-bump our way onto a grassy patch. It’s July in Southern Colorado and every highway is lined with wild sunflowers. We started our day in Santa Fe, giving ourselves 48 hours to meander to Boulder. Normally it’s a 6.5 hour drive. But why rush, when the stretches of sky and mountain, gushing rivers and pine, are some of the most beautiful in the whole wide world?
Our kid – riding lightening bolts of laughter – down down down to meet us.⚡️
Gorgeous... thanks for sharing these intimate moments. What magic!!!
Beautiful and Congratulations!