Of course, I have pictures of our trip to Colorado. And now you will see them.
Running over the state line.
It's amazing how right there at the line it looks Very Colorado, and Very Not New Mexico.
As did the spot we stopped for lunch halfway through our drive.
Coffee the next morning on my sister's back patio. The younger boys were going to sleep in that tent, but traffic and things ended up being too noisy for those country mice.
The wading area in the river at a park in the city. We went here twice. Much appreciated, since it was at or close to 100 degrees most days we were there.
There was also extremely strong sun there, which is why I covered up pretty much all the time in my dorky Mom hat and a linen button-up shirt.
Poppy in a replica Greek (I think) helmet my sister's late husband won at a strong man competition.