After dinner, we go for 'family' walks in the woods.
This is what my wee girl calls them.
One block from our house, there is a small lush forest.
I love this place.
We gather wild flower bouquets..
...but never pick the trilliums.
Picking them can starve and kill the plant.
And no one wants that.
Crazy kids have built giant mountain bike ramps.
I don't think their mothers know about this.
The same crazy kids appear to be in love.