Every so often I like to blog about our adventures walking down the old logging road that runs along the base of the mountains, across our property. Last year I had the twins in the stroller for our walks, but this year they are big boys and can walk along.
I love these little Life is Good rompers that a friend passed along to us, but they seem to be a little big for my skinny boys' necks!
Pierce and Reid liked to run ahead, while Cort hung back, stopping to pick up and examine each and every stick he found.
We made it to the end, just barely.
Scooter, our border collie, is always right with us.
Doesn't this look like something that belongs in a rainforest, not Virginia?
On the walk back I found a millipede.
Pierce had a grand time letting it crawl all up his arm, and even on his neck.
He laughed, saying it tickled. Reid watched in fascination.
But then Reid found a really great rock. I know it was a really great rock, because he carried it around for about 2 hours.
A little time running around in the back of the farm truck, burning off the last of the energy before lunchtime.