The final night in Maine brought us all together for a campfire with the last of our wood. Christie put her laptop on the picnic table and we also watched slides of our families when our children were small. I was much younger (and thinner) for an hour as we slid back through the years remembering silly New Year's Eve parties, camping trips and most of us blowing out candles on a long ago cake. I love our once-a-year family camping trip but it sure is a heart breaker at the end.
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