Perhaps one of the things about summertime that I look forward to the most is taking long walks, enjoying the beauty of the great outdoors....so therapeutic, so invigorating. The other day, I happened to get home from therapy in time to join Hank, Max, and Nana Grover on a fabulous walk along the trail to our bridge, where the boys entertained themselves throwing rocks into the river below.
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How fun!! I'm a little jealous though... I miss the bridge across the street from our cute little house in Idaho. No need for bridges in a dry place like Nevada!
walks are the best--especially when taken with the ones you love.
That is the same thing luke does every time we go to the bridge, he loves to throw rocks in... it is the little things for sure!
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