I was still breaking in a new pair of hiking boots. They were covered in a thick red dust from a five mile hike we had taken a day earlier just outside of Roslyn. While most of the plant life was different, a lot of that hike reminded me of Sedona. The red dust being a big part of it, but also the smell. But when we got to Olympic National Park the only red dust was on my boots and the air was heavy and mossy. The sun peeked out just as we were leaving.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012. It was a very special time indeed and we loved having such a long time to spend with them. We did some climbing, camping, hiking, canning, projects and relaxing too! Grandma Kam and Anna read to Silas. Here are just a f.

July 2, 2012 by winterfamily5. My Greatest Gift, My Bride. That night started a journey that I could never have imagined. It will be our 23. The saying goes that behind every good man is a great wife. Well I can tell you that for me that was true. I would never have become the husband, father, friend or leader I am today without Paula. What an amazing woman of faith! Stay close to Me.