
One of the advantages of marrying someone who is eight inches taller than you is that they push you. Whether we are out on a hike or a walk, I feel like a little child again trying to keep up with my mother's speedy pace. I might have to take two strides to his one, but I like the added incentive of trying to keep pace and usually I can hold my own.

This past weekend we made it to the top of Mt. Si in record time. Yippee!! Mt. Rainier even made sure to make an appearance.
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