Who said that Sunday was a day of rest? Hmmm, not this Sunday and not most Sundays around our house. A day of rest from the cares of the world, yes, but a day of rest? No, not so much.
One lesson and one talk later, ahhhh, finally, time to relax.
Time to breathe in the crisp fresh air.
Time to notice two hornet nests in one tree.
Time to notice the beauty of the trees.
Time to listen to the rushing stream.
And, after all the Thanksgiving food and fanfare, time to laugh about the ones that got away!