I started to get a little panicked as the summer was going on because I didn't want another summer to go by without a Montana trip. I started looking at my work schedule and Joey's school schedule and realized that if we didn't go...it wasn't going to happen. I was feeling sad too, because I realized that all the kids had been to Glacier, but Joey hadn't ever been. So....we planned a quick trip.

My cousin, Mark, and his darling wife Debbe were so gracious and generous and let us stay with them. They not only bed us and fed us, but they entertained us AND let us take the Sky to the park! It was a completely amazing trip and we couldn't have been more grateful for their hospitality.

We went to Whitefish to the Huckleberry Festival, we went to Moose's (?) for pizza, we had awesome therapy sessions, and we got to see Glacier and Waterton Parks. On the way home I took Joey the scenic route, and we stopped close to Grandma and Grandpa Russell's place on Flathead Lake and took some pictures and oohed and ahhed over the grandeur and beauty of the place that will ever be in my heart.