In Our Own Backyard...'Pa! Pa! I need you!'
It felt like a scene out of “Little House on the Prairie.” The two of us — camped on a sleeping pad and bundled in long underwear and down vests, throwing a log on the fire every couple of hours as the chilly fingers of cold threatened to engulf us in their icy grasp and the wolves howled in the distance…
But this wasn’t the 1800s, and our living room was a far cry from the Ingalls’ rustic dwelling on the prairies of Walnut Grove.
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