We walked part of the Huckleberry Trail this morning. It is built on an old rail line that was called the "Huckleberry" because it moved so slow you could pick berries from the train. I'm pretty sure we had it beat for slowness. Eli has to stop and explore something about every third step. Poor Ezra, his stroller ride isn't very exciting. He amused himself by playing with Eli's hat when Eli was sitting in Bertha's front seat. (Bertha is the enormous, but very useful, double stroller on loan to us from my cousin - thanks!)

Here's another Eli masterpiece...
1 comment:
I think Eli might be the next great photographer!
Post a Comment