making a pit stop in the middle of nowhere to stretch the legs
or soaring through the blazing hot air, somewhere over Utah
or pretending to be asleep
so my brother can get sucked into taking 100 pictures in the middle of nowhere with mom
nothing like the parents busting out the jumper in the middle of the Rocky Mountains rest stop
there's nothing like a picnic with family in the middle of Estes Park
or riding a three wheeler for the first time with dad
or some bluegrass, jazz and classical music and my drink in hand to keep me calm.
There's nothing like family, and getting some quality time in with those I love.
There's nothing like Colorado.
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