Yesterday morning we went on a drive to see what we could find.
He is growing up.
Such a boy.
This is as close as they would get. It only lasted for a few minutes.
What a pencil sketch might look like.
Still loves the John Deere. Even though his father no longer works there.
This time of year is one of my favorites. Not because Christmas is near but because of the colors. The trees are just starting to turn here. To be honest, I am not looking forward to winter. I hope it will be short and mild, wishful thinking!!