Keith had a rare day off so we decided to hike Stone Mountain. We heard it wasn't very hard but I was definitely feeling the burn carrying Emmett on me. Clara spent more time on dad's shoulders than on the ground. It was a pretty hike and one I would do often if we lived a bit closer.
The pine trees here often make me feel like I'm back in Washington.
I'm sad it was so smoggy that the pictures didn't turn out well. The view was stunning with the fall colors.
This home was too beautiful to not take a picture.
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