I'm working on photos from 1993, sad and happy to say. Sad because they've been hidden away for so long. Happy to look at them now and reflect on the good times.
Here's one. We were in Durango, CO in July 1993 celebrating a family wedding. One day we road on the Durango-Silverton railroad, which was totally fun and not your everyday happening. Here they are, ages 3, 6 and 7. You gotta love the expressions on their faces. One exhausted, one peaking over a shoulder and one ready to bound off that train and head into the next adventure. I truly miss these days.