Trey and I absolutely love the mountains. The fresh air, peace and quiet, stars at night, roaring wood-burning fires to escape the cold....all of it. Henry loves the sticks and the dirt and the bugs and the leaves. ;-)
It was perfect to be able to just walk around and enjoy our beautiful surroundings.
Henry using a walking stick just like Granddaddy....
Granddaddy helping Henry walk along a low tree branch...
I guess the fresh air was too much for Henry! :-)
Monday, October 26, 2009
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