Our last day in Moab was spent cleaning up the house and loading up the car.
Once we were on the road, the miles just flew by. Before we knew it, we were back in Big Salty.
What can I say?
It was a great trip. Vincent shined like a bright star, bypassing all my expectations on the hikes. Lisa beamed with pride over Squirt's accomplishments and Kev loved spending time with his grandson. In a way, a lot of our enjoyment stemmed from Vince's experiences.
It seems only fitting. More and more, I find myself living my life for my child.
Now that I think about it, I wouldn't have it any other way.
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