It was a beautiful fall day. I decided it would be great to take you to my favorite place these days, the woods behind my apartment. This photo looks like I sent you sailing down the hill on your own. Not to worry, you were braked.
As we walked along, I tried to point out the things that I loved. You were not necessarily impressed. So, I decided to get you out of the stroller so you could actually FEEL the textures.
You were interested, a little. You humored me anyway. But then, a stranger wandered by and you waved to him. I caught that in a photo and when I looked back at it, you looked more like you were begging for someone to rescue you from this pile of dried stuff. So, needless to say, we moved on.
It was time for a break anyway.
We strolled on until I found a spot that I thought you would love. You did! But not for the reason I thought.
I thought you would love the view. I mean just look at the beauty of the trees and the pond. You, on the other hand…
loved the wood chips!
Ok, fine. I let you play while I enjoyed the view. We both had a great time.
We ended the walk at one more site that I love and your reaction was a surprise…you enjoyed this location but…
once again, you weren’t looking at the beautiful view. You could have cared less about where you were, you were happy…
being with me!
I love you, little man!
Days With Grandma 