Sam sits at the table for lunch and plays with her umbrella. I open it for her so she can hold it over her head while she eats. It is pretend raining, I guess. “Tut, Tut, looks like rain,” I hear from under the bright red cloth. She says it several more times. I am laughing pretty hard at this and have to give her a kiss for being so dang cute.
We just came back from a walk in the woods, two adults, two dogs and one toddler. Sam still loves to take off into the woods and has now added a fascination for mushrooms to the mix. Whoooeee! Life on the edge can be a bit scary. She doesn’t eat them, just squats down and examines them minutely. Pretty good for a toddler, I say. It was very hot, but she still managed to walk most of the way, especially if she held Ella’s leash. She loves walking and holding Ella’s leash.
We leave for the wilds of NH tomorrow, way, way up North. Matt thinks I am crazy to want to go up there. He could be right, but it will be different from here, and that is what I want right now. Funny thing is, rain is forecast for every single day that we are up there. Every single one of them. Keeping a toddler amused through 6 days of rain will be interesting. Maybe we’ll have to put on our bathing suits and go for a hike anyway. She’d love that. It will involve lots of bug spray, I am sure. And Matt can keep the fire going and read a book. We’ll all have a great time.