It’s the thumb.  Always the thumb.  Since my son Nick was able to get out of the kiddie carrier backpack and hike beside me, we would always find ourselves, at some point in the hike, with his tiny had wrapped around my thumb.  

I sometimes wonder how many miles we have walked like that, hand in thumb.  On the Superior Hiking Trail, in the Tetons, Yellowstone, in every single state park in Minnesota - that thumb of mine has a lot of miles on it.  And most nights, while laying in the tent, u...


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