Sunday, December 18, 2011
Hiking, sort of.
Except we took the wrong trail 3 times and never made it up the hill. Then Adam lost his knife that he brought "for protection" but used mainly to chop up branches and then to pretend to chop me up after I made him drop the branches. So we had to retrace a dead end trail until we found it.
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Like I always say, it's the process that counts, not reaching the top. But Papa never gets it. He seems to determined to reach the top instead of walking happily for 1 mile and say "ok, I'm good."
ReplyDeleteglad Adam found his knife. A man has got to have means to protect himself & family.
We can't see a picture for "Adam's favorite gift." We are now dying to see what his favorite gift is!!!
ReplyDeleteHey koko, it's papa. The video of Adam playing hockey works just fine on my computer, so I showed mom. Very cool, Adam!
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