Devon finds these little green beads everywhere–they belong to the neighbor’s guns they play with and get all over the place. He loves to find them. He’s always digging them up and putting them in his pockets, holes in his car, and in his special box where they keep treasures. He even looked for them on our hike today. He got out and looked in the dirt, sighed, shrugged his shoulders and put out his hands shaking them to emphasize his words, “Guys, there’s no beans here!”
How fun that you are documenting things like this . . . The stories you’ll be able to tell your kids and grandkids when they are older! How fun is that?