the mountains are gone!

My mother used to the tell the story of the time she and my dad went backpacking in the New Hampshire mountains overnight and left my 4 year old brother with a babysitter (I was not born yet). The mountain was framed by a picture window in the living room of the house they were renting, so my mother showed my brother where she and my dad would be sleeping overnight. The next morning the mountains were covered in clouds and my poor brother thought his parents had disappeared. It makes me chuckle every time I think about it!