Today Weston and I went on a walk. We were searching for leaves. And after the frost last night, they were everywhere. Weston is so thrilled at each one. He's thrilled at them as a group, and as individuals, he's thrilled at the cold, the puddles, the dead bird, his new mittens, and of course, Brown Bear his trusty stuffy dog since birth who travels close to his heart. Everything is golden in Rosebud now and even the air feels scholastic with purpose! Nathan helped us at one tree. Thanks, Nate. Not only will he perform Damien today, but he scampered up to shake a tree so we could get the shot. We kept a couple big ones "dooseys" for the lunch table centerpiece.
