Wednesday, October 22, 2008

a walk in the woods

Simply crossing through a neighbor's back fence transported us far, far from home. At least, in Tristan's young mind it did. About ten steps into the woods with his nature bag, he began to worry that we wouldn't be able to find our way back. It doesn't take much to find adventure for a four year old boy. Or his mom, for that matter...

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