Every Coloradan (well, the real ones) must head up to the mountains every fall to see the changing Aspens. It is a beautiful site. As a native Arkansan, I must say that although the aspens and mountains are beautiful, they really don't compare to the thousands of colors in the Ozarks. We headed up to Rocky Mountain National Park with the Hunts on Saturday to see the aspens and celebrate Jamie's birthday. Although we hit a little before the peak, it was a beautiful day. I enjoyed spending time with the family and outdoors in God's creation.
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