We'd go to Pocatello quite often when I was a kid, seeing as both sets of grandparents lived there and a lot of other family. My brother and I would always climb the trees around her house, so it was very fitting to spend some time doing it one last time.
We also stuck Mathias up there for his first experience climbing a tree, with the help of his cousins. It was a pretty neat thing to see him climb his first tree where I spent many a summer afternoon climbing as a kid. I have a lot of good memories there, so it was a little sad as well, realizing that I would probably never see that house again.
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