I turned my back to the dying fire and crab-walked the six feet or so to the edge of the ridge we were camping along. I was sore and every muscle was just tired enough not to want to stand all the way up and then get back down again. But I wanted to finish my beer with my legs dangling down into the unknown, looking out at the distant town lights
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Great work here, momma.
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Falls are so scary, I hope Annie was okay after that.
Sounds like you do a great job offering guidance. I wish someone had told me about other options back when I was their age.
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