Let the climbing begin!
Micah and Eli
Micah and Eli
Isaac, Katherine, Josiah, and Uncle Matt
After reaching the end of the trail, we took our sticks and started walking back with Josiah in the lead again.
The kids noticed a memorial along the path and I heard some whispering a few steps up the trail about a dead body being in here. We had to let them know that a memorial is in memory of someone who died but it is not a grave marker. No dead bodies here. (At least not right there.)
As Nathan was walking through the middle of the mud he told me, "Be careful. Watch out for the mud. Oh no! You're stepping in the mud!"
Most of us picked up a walking stick. It just seemed the thing to do.
Even Noah carried a stick for the duration of the hike.
We splished. We splashed. We slipped.
Josiah was a hard one to catch on camera. He was at the front of the group most of the time.
I think it was after climbing this last hill that Isaac saw a pop can and immediately picked it up to take a drink. No, it wasn't one of our pop cans; it was just sitting in the woods. OH MY COW! There was much spitting.... and probably some gagging by the adults too. "And that is why we don't drink from cans that are not our own..." Thankfully, there was no long term damage.
After reaching the end of the trail, we took our sticks and started walking back with Josiah in the lead again.
1 comment:
How beautiful! My husband and I need to take our family on adventures like this! I want to make good memories for them to remember as they get older:) I love having memories like these of my childhood:) Thank you for sharing!!!
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