Visiting monuments like these bring tears to my eyes. I am awed at the sheer will and determination necessary to see dreams and lives carved into stone. Mt. Rushmore exemplifies dedication to god, country and man more so than any other structure I've ever seen.
It was a terrifying drive to get here from Yellowstone as we drove over the Beartooth Scenic Byway(I-90). White-knuckled and praying all the way that we would make it up AND down and over AND around some of the most curvy and winding roads we have ever been on. We drove up several thousand feet into the snow-capped mountains on the narrowest roads still under construction! We now have a new found respect for the small luxuries of guard rails and breakdown lanes that we used to take for granted!
Pictures could not capture the momentary relief of getting out of the car. This wasn't even the highest point in the drive. The nightmare continued as we made our way down the other side. We blessed all the people who were working on this maze in the mountains and prayed for their safe completion of this project. If we were assigned this job, we would have quit on the first day!
Before getting to South Dakota we drove through a portion of Montana and stopped at the Little Bighorn Battlefield. Famous for Custer's last stand, Little Bighorn is also home to Custer National Cemetery where veteran's and their spouses were interred from 1886 through 1978. It was a quiet stop and a good place to stretch our legs during the 250 mile drive today. The kids learned a little bit about history that they don't talk about in school.
Later in the evening we returned to Mt. Rushmore for an evening ceremony at the monument. It was a solemn ceremony about the making of the monument, the leaders immortalized in stone, and a recognition of veterans that sacrificed to serve our nation and preserve our freedom.

