Category Archives: Empty Nest

Wondering’s of my life as the chicks move in and out of the nest.

Campsite

We used to “camp” in our pop-up camper when the kids were young. It was chaotic, unruly, uneven, and wonderful. There was bickering and laughter. And lots of bike riding and eating of pie. And we loved every minute of … Continue reading

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