North Platt River. Our ancestor Jean Paul Stalle died while crossing the plains and this is where he was buried.
This kids only cared is our hotels had a pool. We swam every night! The kids were such good travelers!
Lots of rain on the way home...and my view for all of it!
Catching naps wherever we could.
Got to meet my dad and Bubba as were passed through Cheyenne, WY as they were on their way to Denver.
Dairy Queen for Mother's Day...yeah it Sucked, but still grateful to be a mom to these beautiful kiddos!
Such a warm reception as we rolled back into town. So grateful to be home!!
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