It hit me today. When was the last time I saw Mountains? Real Mountains!? Oh, too long, far too long. I've been so busy packing, the kids clothes, coats, sleeping stuff, house-ie;tent, kitchen stuff, snack treasure trove, buying life sustaining supplies like hamhocks and guitar strings---oops, no, that's Yukon Cornelius---life sustaining supplies of chocolate, marshmellows and graham crackers.
;), books, emptying cameras and charging batteries, taking the dogs to their favorite place to stay. adopting a new guinea pig on top of everything else and I really, REALLY ought to get some clothes packed for me too!----so busy that I really haven't had a moment just to realize what it about to happen and let it all soak in.
I also utterly forgot my Mom's b-day(She understood. She's been thru this too)and I remember my brother's birthday when it arrived a few days later(which is how I realized I had forgotten my moms), but I haven't called him or anything. **SIGH**
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! if you are reading this at all.
But I digress.
I am going to see Mountains! REAL mountains! And the kids will be seeing them for the first time.
Gotta go pack some clothes. For me.
Sagik namis ate mie mahre, cuille ank mahr heyr
(not sure if I got that right)
So who volunteers to teach me more manfahi? Can I see a show of hands? Uh, someone? (The sound of crickets chirping)