We took an adventure to the mighty wilds of Alaska.
(We both were reading the final Harry Potter book on the tour bus, and just saw the final movie last week.)
Chris was forged a pocket knife made from a railroad spike. (He still has this knife on his person daily.)
It doesn't feel like very long ago. (But I still feel like I'm looking at little kids in some of the old photos ...)
Life changes ... yet some things don't change at all.
Goobers forevah!
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