After visiting my father, we made a mad dash for Snoqualmie Pass, snowshoes in tow. We hadn't been out in well over a year. The girls loved it! Sage rolled, wiggled, and leapt, yes, leapt in the air. But Annie, Annie, it was a whole other deal. From the moment she exploded out of the car she was in her element.
And at the end (we parked in a ski area parking lot) she even found her idea of an Easter egg. Someone had thrown out a plastic Gatorade bottle. Annie was in heaven with her new toy...
Sometimes it's the simple things.
Murphy's day.
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