When most people walk their dogs, it's around the block. I feel very fortunate that when we walk our dog...it's here.
Despite commuting an hour every day, I absolutely love living in Cochrane.
If you stare off the bridge by the river long enough, you'll see fish rising to catch their dinner.
But the view of what's on the bridge is even better!
Yes, Cochrane is wonderful. I imagine one day the meadows and thickly treed woods will house many an adventure for our little man.
I love our evening walks. Even though I complain dragging my pregnant ass up the hill the whole way back. I imagine the hike back up will be much more enjoyable when it's Mitchell's turn to carry the wee one (we've agreed that since I involuntarily have to cart him around the first 9 months in utero, Mitchell will take the next 9 months..........ex utero?).
As of today, only 14 weeks left to go.
- Mama, out.
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