After a busy day, I hiked down the hill toward the Rock House by mid afternoon. Colter and Traven were dropping off fence materials, left over from our boundary fence project. Traven had spent the day with his Dad. Traven had a bad fall when he was three, with his face hitting a rock. Most of his front teeth became loose, and by the time he turned five, he had lost nine teeth, and has a snaggle tooth smile!
