Here the kids are playing Snow Trampoline.
For whatever reason, eating snow never grows old with our kids.
A picture of my friend from Chicago.
13 years ago
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.
1 comment:
I love how they look like they're totally enjoying it. It's like they've just found the food of the gods.
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