We had a wonderful visit with my mom while she was here this weekend. We decided on Saturday to make an impromptu day trip to the Grand Canyon, because no one had ever been there. Can you see my death grip on Fritter?
It really is marvelous. And this was such a nice time of year to go. No traffic, easy parking, and the colors! The red canyon walls stood in contrast to the green of spring. For a short moment, I had Fritter all to myself. As we stood gazing, I mentioned to him that God made the Grand Canyon. He asked me, "Did He paint it?" What could be more beautiful than something God painted Himself?
I was truly nervous most of the time we were away from the trail, though. I just kept imagining the unimaginable. What if someone slipped? My husband, thankfully, was able to take full advantage of the view and spend quality time with Fritter.