It's the Little Things
(Old picture from the river a few weeks ago)
After dinner tonight, I decided to take Carter with me to take our recycling. I promised him if he was good, we would drive by the fire station on the way home. Carter was very sweet and talked with me the whole way there and back. While there, he picked up three large rocks and told me he wanted to throw them in the river. After driving by the fire station (the garage door was open with a fire truck inside!), we headed to the lake by our house where he could throw his rocks. It amazes me the enjoyment he experiences from something so simple.
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