Jerry took us on a long wooded trail walk today. The excitement started when we reached the first stream crossing. Chimmie knows how to just bound across the stepping stones by himself and I have to get carried. The stones are too far apart for me to reach.
|This is when the water level is low.|
|"Get in my Belly Choopie!!"|
P.S. It's a good thing Linda forgot she is supposed to "stay on top of the lawn" and cut it today so it doesn't grow up to her knees. P.S.S. It's now 6:00 and Linda did not get a wink of sleep. She is going to try and make the Big Brass Band concert tonight, but I doubt even all those trombones and horns will keep her awake.