I'm snuggling Kai in a campsite near Mount Rushmore and I can hear Doris Day's Calamity Jane singing "Take me back to the Black Hills, the Black Hills of Dakota!" It rained last night, but the glorious sun is shining and we're surrounded by blue sky and lush greenery. We've … [Read more...]
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