This summer we took a life-giving family trip to Glenwood Springs, Colorado. I say life-giving because the whole week that we were there I wore the same hat, very little (or no) makeup and took in some of the most breathtaking scenes. I was 16-17 weeks pregnant so I had plenty of energy and it felt great to be so active.
Paul had started the trip with a week backpacking the Maroon Bells (where the first picture was taken) with a group of friends. Lucy and I then started the journey across Missouri and Kansas, meeting up with him somewhere in the middle of the Sunshine state, then we made the rest of the drive.