It is days like this. Days when I get one child to myself. In photos like this I am forced to realize that he won't reach out to hold my hand as we walk for much longer. I love admiring our moment in our shadows. I am grateful for this moment.
Mr. A had a Scout Service Project at the Plains Conservation. They got to roll up their sleeves and tidy up the historic school house.
He was pleased to see the McGuffy Readers. Vintage ones unlike the reproduction ones we have at home.
Check out the sod lined walls. Layers upon layers of sod.
My cub scout... only months away from entering into Boy Scouts. I admired how eager he was to serve that day. I hope that he never loses it.
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