Revisiting

I find myself thinking of posts that all have one general theme: The thrill of coming back to this place, where we love to live.

Mark has Thursdays off, which is so nice.  It makes the late nights he has to work a little worth while.  The other day, we headed over to the place we lived during the time that G-bear was born.  It was wonderful to see friends there, and to watch the kids run around the beautiful land.  Moo was especially happy there, G-bear was excited to see the house where she was born, and they all three climbed the rocks, ran down the hills, transformed large trees into play houses.  G-bear also loves owls, and we peeked in at the different owls who live there now.