Bridges

It has been a great week,

and an even better weekend.

We spent Saturday afternoon under this bridge making boats,

With twigs and twine and other unmentionables. 

Garrett was a sport.

Even though he would rather be driving his boat,

than making one.

I love watching my children create.

I love seeing the world and all of it's beauty through their eyes.

Henry is growing up too fast.

Their should be a law against the baby of the family growing.

I want to keep his hands chubby forever.

But since I can't,

I let his hair grow all unruley.

Because I love unruley, smelly, sweaty little boy hair.

See that smile on River's face.

It's the real thing.

We made it through the woods.

crossed the bridge,

(so to speak).

He is now a very happy camper,

and stronger for having been scratched up a bit.

whew.

I am thankful.

It feels so good to have crossed that bridge.

Together.

Happy monday to you all~