week 21.

Our weekend in Luna was cut short when my lungs got tight and my breathing became labored on Sunday afternoon.  After all of the allergy issues I've dealt with this spring, staying with the chance of a full-on asthma attack simply wasn't worth the risk to me.

But my poor little guys were heartbroken. Aidan sobbed when Jim started packing up a day early. "I...I...I just want to stay in Luna....forever." In our own beds on Monday morning. D asked me where he was going to grow up. "Um...here, with me, in Queen Creek," was my uncertain reply. To which he said, "Oh. I just wish I could grow up in Luna." I love that they love our yearly trips, their grandparents, their cousins, the forest. These are days they will always Remember..ones that will forever be curtained in the shimmery magic of childhood as they look back over the years.  This beautiful mountain country is a definite blessing to me & mine.