amy's birthday (8-27-06)



We were up early on Sunday morning, packing and getting ready to hike ...
We would do this for hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and ....
Gotta pause for a few picturesque moments ....
This is actually the area where we camped for the night. Unfortunately, there were no campsites on the grass ... we pretty much slept on granite slab. But the scenery was nice.
See the granite slab? This is early the morning we climbed the summit. I'm standing in our campsite. The day started out cold, but beautiful.
When we finally reached the top, I got to do what I'd wanted forever to do ... sign the guest book at 14,495 feet up. The top of the world. My name is there now! (So are Caleb's and my dad's.)
Me and my dad ... this was his third time up the mountain.
Me and Caleb ... on top of the world.
And then we had to come back down. We walked from the summit to the car that day ... getting back long after dark. We got to Carl's Jr. for dinner JUST before they closed for the night at 10. And then we drove the 3 hours home, every muscle in our bodies longing for a good massage, sleep, spa ... something! However, as sore as we were, we were conquerers, overcomers, climbers, adventureres, explorers. We'd beaten the odds, climbed the mountain, proven to ourselves it wouldn't beat us. That night, we were sore, but we were content. And boy did we sleep well.
Many of you have probably seen this picture, because it was part of our wedding invitation. But I thought it a good beginning for my first-ever blog, and hopefully it will welcome you in, like an old blanket, familiar and comfy. I'm still learning this whole blogging thing, but having a blast. Check back now and then and you're sure to be entertained.
