Saturday, November 7, 2009

Another Round of Raking Leaves

My dad and wheelbarrows just go together. I clearly remember my dad pushing me and my sister around in the wheel barrow; through the woods, around the yard. The most memorable being taking a spill off the top of a stack of wood. Probably not the smartest trick we ever did.
In Washington, unlike these two boys, we never got the opportunity of being thrown/dumped into a pile of fluffy leaves. Fir needles just don't break the fall so well!

Good picture of the boys and their papa at Valley Forge Park


rachel said...

it looks like you guys are having so much fun! i'm jealous! and i'm sad and lonely in the middle of the country...i wanna come over. :)

Anonymous said...

Your mention of Washington made me miss the best state in the country, and of course the fishing it holds.
Uncle Bubba

Amy Cooper said...

that looks like so much fun!!

Krisy said...

I love your dad! Love him! The boys faces as they fly out into the leaves is priceless. Yeah!

Anonymous said...

What great memories your making! Wish I could be there. I am missing you all so much. The Great Marshmellow