I think I have mentioned before that I talk to everybody right? If I haven’t told you, let me assure you now that that is definitely the case. Most people that know me will tell you that I make friends every where I go. Everytime I make the trip to Colorado, people ask me if I think Colorado is beautiful. I respond, “to be honest, I haven’t seen much of it other than the inside of my daughter’s house or the view of her backyard.” (Remember they moved out here as the Covid lockdown was beginning.) We’ve been to a couple of parks, we took the boys to the zoo one time, but other than that my time consists of being a Grandma gym and crawling and climbing with the boys on everything possible. Trust me, I AM NOT COMPLAINING!!!!
As usual I digress. What I have seen of Colorado is beautiful! When I walk onto the deck in the backyard the mountains seem so close that you can touch them. It almost…ALMOST makes you forget that all of the houses look the same and are right on top of each other.
It’s been cold and overcast since I have been here this week, and I could have sworn the mountains had moved. I am hoping to see a better view before I go home and maybe catch a sunset like this one from last time I was here.
If not I will keep my fingers crossed that everyone becomes afraid of flying again and I can enjoy this view on the way home.
**** Update: The mountains came back