it was a big day in CO. We headed to the mountains this morning to experience our first “14er”. It turns out that it’s pretty cold at 14,000 feet and we were significantly under dressed. After making it through the cold, Chase came down with altitude sickness and ended up throwing up...twice. A total dream for a trip to the mountains. Ha!
After a quick siesta, everyone recovered and we had a lovely afternoon and evening. We managed some playtime at a park across the street and enjoyed graffiti art and dinner in the Rino neighborhood of Denver. And, for the record, the boys LOVED the graffiti. It may have been the first time in their lives that they required to be in a ton of photos. Oh, and there was ice cream. Of course. Finally, the evening ended with two close euchre games—and Marisa and I even won one. It was a good day.