We went to the mountains over the weekend for a family reunion.
My 3 and a half year old son loved all the rocks! He would take handfuls of the little ones and fill his pockets. And he would cover his feet with the little rocks. I had forgotten at one point that the shorts he had been wearing earlier had full pockets. So I had a waterfall of rocks fall out when I picked them up. He now has a brand new rock collection.
I love that we live in this gorgeous province with beautiful mountains. But I'm infinitely more grateful for a sweet & fun 3 and a half year old. He is 100 percent BOY! I love him!! xo