Norah was ornery and refused to sleep, so I loaded her in the car and headed back to the trail for another needle in a haystack search. Norah loved the thought of finding Mommy's necklace, but had a tough time surrounded by infinite distractions. There were just too many rocks begging for a dip in the stream. I alternated between kid wrangling and treasure hunting for almost the entirety of the course, and had about given up hope when my attention was caught by a tiny gold glint upon the pine needles and Heather's cross was found. Norah squealed with delight and beamed with pride when I showed it to her. She danced and skipped along the trail as she sang an impromtu song about finding Mommy's cross.
Playing Catch Up, Part 1: Christmas 2014
10 years ago





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