Taking a Sunday morning walk with an eight-year-old girl can bring out a lot of the little boy in an old man, just by watching.
Maddie sat in the mud on a couple of occasions (evidence above), stood on the water fountain's "on" lever--at every single fountain we passed--and even walked the top of the rail fence in the top pix.
I watched. Often in amazement with just what it takes to entertain a young one. Fun time of life for both of us.
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