November 18, 2013

Little House in the Big Woods




It's moments like these that I remember why we moved here. The kids come alive in the woods in a way that I rarely saw when we lived in Philadelphia.


at 5:36 PM

1 comment:

sara* said...

Mae and I enjoy the cold weather in the same way: happy to be enjoying the fresh air, but not wanting actually to TOUCH and of the cold air. Bundle up, my friend!

November 26, 2013 at 7:03 PM

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