Seriously... a trip to the mountains sounds pretty good to me right now

For many summers, we spent nearly a week at Terry's parent's old cabin in Riudoso. We hunted for (and found) arrowheads, had picnics, roasted marshmallows over a fire and read books about Indians aloud at night. David and Micah got busy with basketball and gymnastics and those trips got pushed to the side. It's about time we get back up there. An especially favorite thing to do was the annual ritual of getting dunked in the stream at Eagle Creek. There's nothing like plunging head first into ice cold water to bring life into perspective! My perspective's just fine, though. I'll stay on the bank.