{Today's Letters}

Tuesday, June 02, 2015

Dear Timothy James, I've wanted to visit Montana ever since seeing A River Runs Through It when I was 12 years old. This past week, fly fishing and hiking with you in Big Sky Country was just as magical as I had imagined! Dear Montana, thank you mountains for the views, thank you wildlife for the laughs, and thank you rivers for all the trout! Dear Bravey, you give me opportunities to do things like lick snot directly from your nose and wipe up the kitchen floor with the pancakes thrown from your high chair. Thanks for keeping me humble. I love being your mama! Dear Mr. Loerke, watching you catch a cuttie in Glacier National Park after hiking to Avalanche Lake will be one of my favorite memories of 2015. Mark. My. Words.

Happy Tuesday, brave ones! What are you looking forward to this week? Hugging sweet Brave and sleeping in our own biscuit tonight sounds more satisfying than a bowl of ice cream the size of my head.

1 comments:

Val Fenton said...

My husband self taught how to fly fish after watching that movie. He was around 13. :)

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