18 June 2006
Sunday Morning
There is a framed map here that I covet. It's a 1924 map of Superior National Forest with archaeological find spots penciled in. For those of you that know me well, you can understand how it is taking all my willpower not to stuff it in my luggage.
I probably shouldn't tease anybody about games seeing as I packed enough to play even if it rains the whole time we're here.
This morning I was awakened at 5:30 by my children's voices. I got up to tell them to go back to sleep only to find them in bed with Grandma and Grandpa. If that's what it's like to be grandparents, I can wait.
I probably shouldn't tease anybody about games seeing as I packed enough to play even if it rains the whole time we're here.
This morning I was awakened at 5:30 by my children's voices. I got up to tell them to go back to sleep only to find them in bed with Grandma and Grandpa. If that's what it's like to be grandparents, I can wait.
