Katie boated the Lady of the Lake to Stehekin to spend Christmas with her grandparents. At eleven months, Adam was a rambunctious toddler. His blond curly hair with red highlights and apparent precociousness attracted the attention of others. Curious blue eyes didn’t miss a thing. Her son was captivated by every new experience. It was difficult to remain at peace when he was awake. Her child didn’t walk, he cruised. If she didn’t watch him constantly, his adventurous spirit would lead him astray. Then she would spend several anxious minutes trying to find him. His constant jabbering nearly drove her crazy at times. He was mischievous, delighting in sneaking up and scaring her. His little body seemed to be charged with excess energy. He was not content to sit still for long. Consequent
