Yesterday Fletcher and I went for a walk/bike ride down to the neighborhood playground and on the way back, tromped in the woods for a little while. Today after church and some lunch we went back because Fletcher wanted to build a dam near the creek. We had a great time tromping, listening to the birds, digging in the mud, and getting completely dirty. Just what a little boy (and his Mommy) need! I have the best childhood memories of going to my Aunt Linda and Uncle Dale's house on the Brushy Mountains and doing the same sorts of things. There is not a whole lot of undisturbed nature left anywhere, but we are lucky to have just a little bit within walking distance.
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