and went down to Yellowbank WMA for a Sunday afternoon walk. It was a beautiful day and the sun was shining down on us as if to say "Come on out here and bask in the friendly warmness before the season ends!" So, we took the invitation and walked through the woods together.
As I walked behind the eager children some thoughts were crossing my mind. For one, I could not fathom ever thinking that I could handle taking seven children anywhere, especially "slinging" a 10 week old little one, two 2 year olds, one not quite 5, a 6 1/2 year old,and 10 and 12 year olds.
My other thought was we really have to do this more often. Yes, we live on a farm. Yes, the dear children are exposed to nature and the natural world on a daily basis. Yes, we do spend a great deal of time outside. BUT. . .
There was just something magical about walking throught the woods with the children. A couple of them would run up ahead of the group to find the next marker, which is, when you are on a not so worn path, a very important job!
We listened. 
We looked for the tracks of wild beasts like horses and raccoons.
We discovered interesting and odiferous weeds.
The elder one practiced chivalry by holding back thorns and giving piggy back rides.
Their and my endurance was tested as we nimbly covered that uneven path for hours. Their patience with each other was tested. They sang together, ran together and helped each other. It was the most beautiful day in a long, long time.
Next time, we all hope daddy is up to it, too. It would be such a nice thing to share.
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