Saturday morning, Melanie, Freeman, and I made the short trek to Paris Mountain for an hour of exploring around Lake Placid. It was Meeman's first hike with us, and we had the best time. This trail was only a mile long, and it circled Lake Placid (hence the trail name). We chased turtles, laughed about all the ridiculous things we did when we were little, and even dreamed about the days to come when we'll bring our own children out to explore together. I get so giddy when I think about being a mommy, even more so when I think about the incredible aunts and uncles my future kiddos will have.
It was a glorious day. A glorious day, indeed.