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This drawing is from the trailer tent journal. It was a very nice October weekend, at the peak of fall colors. The kids gathered all the leaves and made a huge pile to bury me to jump out of like a monster. After a few slow mo video captures, I had them bury me again and had a great nap. I can smell that drawing.
It’s really unfortunate…. I have discovered that one definitely can get too old for jumping into leaves. My back still hasn’t forgiven me….
Mud puddles, I’ll never outgrow!
Très mignon!