At the end of our driveway there is a field. I'm not sure what they grow (we never learned stuff like that in the Okanagan) but it gets bailed at the end of the year. One of the youngest's favorite walks is into the field and to the bales. Today we got most of the way there and she was ready to go back. The outside temperature was about -12 C. She had pink cheeks and lots of fun while we were out but we didn't make it more than half an hour.
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
At the end of the driveway
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