This weekend a hike was suggested. There was some kicking and screaming. We went anyway. My husband was determined. And, once we started up the trail, I was fine. Yes, me. Why? I don't know. All I do know is that once we started, as my husband knew, I was enchanted. A winding path through the forest. Vistas at every turn. My family laughing, exploring, and having a grand 'ol time.
Amazing how a hike outside in the glorious weather can lead to happy children and a happy husband. And, as an added bonus there was the grumpy mama situation-- Solved! Success all the way around. I mean really who wouldn't like a hiking trail named Enchanted?