Holding on


The youngest and I were out for a morning walk. It was cool temperatures, so much that it called for hat and mitts.

The walk was nice though and we had a good time. Walking, running, throwing rocks in the water, hanging out on a bench, and even up on Dads shoulders for some of it.

This tree was along the trail sitting there tall mostly bare, but a few leaves left hanging on. Some might last the winter, but I’d say next windy day the majority of them will join the rest on the ground.


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