This morning Mr M and Miss M were jumping on the trampoline in the rain. Miss M got hurt a little bit and Mr M felt bad cause he wasn't as compassionate as he could have been.
This afternoon I wanted to drive the BMW before parking it next week, cause I never do...always the truck. Miss M and I got apples and cookies, opened the roof on the vehicle and drove the 10 km winding road to Vermillion Lake. We sat on the dock and snacked, put our feet in the water. Miss M wanted to go for a walk...so we did. We had no plans to go rock climbing but we saw a nice rock face and we spent some time bouldering.
Meanwhile, Twylla went to the Sally Ann with Mr M. She got a wheeled duffle bag that we wanted for our Central America portion of the year. Mr M found a cool etched glass cube which he wrapped and placed on the front step for his Sis to find when we came home.
This paperweight had a rock climber etched in it and a note was attached that read: "To the middle kid who loves to rock climb...from your brother".
Two unplanned events, one young Boy's sensitive heart and the intimate attention of a Master Choreographer = one perfect gift.
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