One day sometime in the past two weeks, I saw these clouds in the sky. I travel what used to be the farm roads in order to avoid the freeway between towns. They are not lonely, farm roads anymore, but we still refer to them as the back way.
I might just be that they provide these scenes and the right amount of stops to take photos like these.
I snapped the picture to send it to my niece, via my sister-in-law, who is crazy about Frozen.
I was tickled, though, that love of Frozen is not unique to the three-year-old set. Though I did consider whether or not to have a conversation with this woman about which of the sisters was a better role model for young women/girls. I have to admit sometimes I think Christoff is the most level headed of the bunch.
Finally, my nephew and I went to explore Cemetery Park. He has been asking me questions about the park for months. So, I thought the best thing to do was just to go there and see if there were any signs.
We read head stones, didn't figure out the back story of the park, but enjoyed our time there.
For a while, my nephew tried out all of the trees to see which was most climbable.
My nephew was captivated by the dogs that seemed to come out of the woodwork as the sun started to go down. Turns out cemetery park is really dog park in the late afternoon/early evening.
This four month old german shepard puppy was his favorite. Blaze obliged by being adorable when lil K. decided to take his picture.