Trees to climb, sticks to carry around, run, skip and enjoy outdoor time. The fallen down tree in our neighbor's yard has been a pirate ship to simply a tree to climb on. The crocuses that are popping up are now framed with sticks and have a bed of pine needles to protect them from being mowed over. Large branches have boxed in where the boys want tall grasses to grow, another 'no mow' zone.
The imagination runs wild while they are outside. The two of them embark on their own world. Today I looked out the window and saw that they found two ping pong balls. . . .which led to a number of activities. This one was a favorite . . .
