Life is like the ocean. Waves come. Waves go. Sometimes, the waves are big. Sometimes, they are small. We learn to ride the waves. We learn to swim. Change is part of life. We cannot stop it. We can learn

Brenna has great patience. Standing on this rotted log, in the pouring rain, in a cold forest was not easy. But we got the shot! But no dinosaurs...

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