As we stood in the setting sun waiting for the trail riders to return, she beamed with delight to be with me alone. She was relieved to skip the horse riding and stay back with me. Together we visited the horses behind the gate, watched the sun sink low behind the red barn and did what we came to do...spend meaningful time together. I enjoy the sweet time with you each year at our favorite camp.
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Aww alone time with your oldest is very important.
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