We drove down Vernon Street to the "frog trail" yesterday afternoon. It was a chilly and windy day but we needed some outdoor time.
The kids are so much more at home in nature now than they were when we first arrived in Maine. Sawyer walked right out into the brook, up to his ankles, without a thought and without complaint, soaking his shoes and socks and pants - and it was COLD!
Sadie scampers from rock to rock making up stories and drawing Sawyer into her imaginary world. It's a kick to hear them chattering away.
