Gage wanted to take this stick with him to the end of the trail - almost a mile and half. He was moving very slowly dragging it along to throw in the river. He finally agreed to throw it in a creek near the parking lot instead.
Mr. Crosby
Miss Piper.
Rory and Gage.
There is a flock of snow geese in the water at the back of the field.
Playing in ice.
Gage discovering goose poop beside him where he sat down to eat his apple.
Gage watching a train behind the trees at the back of the field.
Defeating a snow robot.
Barefoot snow smashing. It was an odd day - warm enough that Rory and I walked in our barefeet but still a lot of snow laying around also.
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