Big Wocks Inny Sky

I don't know what vacations are like with your family, but with mine, or at least my dad's side, they usually include several catchy phrases that stick and are funny for years and years. So, if at any point in the future you are around a group of Bonnins and you hear someone tell you it's "time to get ready for a mauling," don't worry, it's just a reference to our adventures at Glacier National Park. This one, the Big Wocks Inny Sky is how Carly refers to mountains. She'll probably never do it again, but when we first got to the park and the mountains were towering over us, she just pointed up and said it. "Mommy! Big wocks! Inny sky!"

We had a really fantastic time and it was so good to see our relatives. Carly hadn't met any of them, so it was really nice to get a chance to hang out.

We're headed back to California tomorrow early, early in the morning (in like four hours, actually). While we're so excited to get home because it means that Paul is that much closer to joining us, we're sad to leave Montana and we hope to get back here sometime, if we can figure out how to do it without involving airplanes or the TAD parking lot.