The Lucky One

Four years and counting, every Father’s Day weekend, an annual event- Bald Mountain, you still get me every time. This year there was 25 of us camping- secluded down a long Vermont dirt road. There is no cell service there- it is fabulous. The campground sits on a river. We tube and fish and grill and for that one weekend every year there is not a worry to be had- just good clean backwoods living. 

Bald Mountain Campground Townshend, VT

This year we had tee-shirts made- I guess I'm officially the Swiss Miss...

Ready, set, time to go tubing...

Meet Squirrel- ain't he cute?!

&&& best of all I was home Sunday just in time to enjoy a lovely Father's Day with my daddy!

He's pretty special (& a cowboy)...

& because of him I have been many places and seen beautiful things, 

& because of him I know right from wrong.

& because he's my daddy and I'm his girl I know I am the luckiest one (ever) in the world...

"And I know that I want to go where the streets are gold 

cause you'll be there" -George Strait