On Labor Day, we hiked Mount Timpanogus.
yes. With a baby.
We went with Devon’s family, bright and early Monday morning. Devon kept telling me that Arthur and I would hike to the top, but I kept saying, “We’ll see how far we get. I’m sure we won’t do the whole thing. . . ”
His response: “Well, the indians did it.”
hmmmmm. . . thanks husband. . ;)
Well, little step by little step, we made it to the saddle! We breastfed on the trail, Arthur stayed nice and snuggled in his carrier (which we loved) and we trudged up the mountain. Hooray for adventures!