Madelyn is the youngest of my brother's bunch, clocking in at fourteen months. She appears to know a few words but dispenses them judiciously. On rare occassion she'll launch into a stream of gabbing, the meaning of which is completely lost on Ol' Uncle Jer.

During the visit Madelyn and I walked hundreds of baby miles across the dry Wyoming hardpack. This was a familiar view as she set off into the world.

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