Yesterday night we went back to Arimo to help Nate haul off the last load of scrap/junk. It was so sad to see the yard overgrown and the house deserted. Grandpa Henry's shops were so hollow, purged of all the wonderful this-n-that that I grew up exploring. It just wasn't right.

The girls had a great time. Allie was actually a great help throwing junk on the trailer. She did find time to gather me a precious bouquet of gone-to-seed dandelions. Kylie was more into exploring. We had to remove the ramps to keep her from exploring right onto the trailer. In case you are wondering, no she isn't any closer to walking yet.