Truer words of wisdom had never been spoken by her hermit grandmother, the village bum.
Went on a walk in the woods with Caleb the other day and gathered up lots of fun little bits and pieces. It was so cold that day that my "leaf gripping" fingers were purple by the time I hit the car but I managed to hang on to some great stuff!
The park we hike in most often has lots of suspended boardwalks and two swinging bridges. It is a change to be cold in that park because usually we are dying of heat and being eaten by mosquitos when we walk there. The park isn't nearly as pretty in the winter but still a great way to spend the afternoon with your nature loving boy!
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