A family walk this morning. Kylie (being 10 years of age going on 21) didn't want to go. With a bit of persuasion, she consented. I offered a reward to the first child who found a deer track.
With all the rain lately, things are turning green. That is the best part about starting the rainy season in the Foothills: Everything turns green. When Mark was here, he commented over and over about the shades of brown and tan. Midwesterners get accustomed to green in the summer and black and white in the winter. The colors here are Tan in the summer and green in the winter.
The dogs like to romp...I drink my coffee...
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