Baja. Pure marital bliss.
Camp Muir. We had the honeymoon sweet on top of the cook shack. And boys and girls tooth brushes apparently.
Bridger. I make him kiss me.
When the car broke down in Teton National Park. We had a picnic and waited for the tow truck to arrive.
He's my best friend.
Our family in Bozeman at 616 Wilson. Oh how I long for the life of living in the same city. What an easy thing to take for granted. Don't.
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