This morning as the sun breaks over the top of Marys Peak, bathing the forest floor of Marys Peak Campground, I point out to my daughter how beautiful it is. She, working on an art project at the picnic table, looks around thoughtfully for a few quiet moments, then closes hers eyes, turns toward the sun peeking through the tree tops, lets it wash over her face and says - somewhat introspectively and with her eyes still closed - "Papa, I'm catching some of the sunlight." Incredible. She, and life, is truly incredible.
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| Finn resting on my arm as we drive forest roads. |
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| Finn working on her art table at one of our camping spots. |
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| Finn in the evening light atop Marys Peak. |
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| Sunset through the wires (Bald Hill). |
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