So I've lived in Oregon since I was 12...that's roughly 23 years and I've been to Mt. Hood two times. Pretty sad, I know. It's only like, an hour away. And the first time I went was about 5 years ago, but that was pre-Kurt and Dave wasn't able to come. Dave has taken the boys a few times on the way to the father/son campout, but Saturday was the first time we've all been able to go together. Even though there wasn't much snow on the mountain, it was a gorgeous blue sky and a fun hike up to the snow. And I was actually really loving those dead trees behind us in the picture.
