Year 3 of our travel life

 I'm sitting out amongst the redwoods and it's just enchanting. 

Memories of myself climbing trees, then my lil 9 yr old daughter climbing trees. She was always so adventurous and I swallowed my gullet a couple of times seeing her 30 ft up a tree, but it made her independent and strong. 

Gosh, this is a wondrous life. I hope that you have many memories of climbing trees and making forts, or maybe wading in a cold stream. It was the best of times, said a famous author, and I so agree.  

Love you all to the moon and back. Always, kimmee