It was a lovely scene coming home this evening. The later rays of the Sun were being split by the late summer canopies of the oaks and Karen, Alon, and Sonya were catching pieces of the remains of today’s solar energy.
But, no, she didn’t stop there. She crawled into the back patio area and then continued up the slate walkway that parts the stone wall that splits our back yard.
Like the pigs that hunt truffles, her nose was telling her there was gold in the forest of our home. Gold to Sonya is yards and yards of soil.
Alon was paving the animal holes with his steamroller. He has two steamrollers – his scooter and his balance bike. He was riding his ScooterRoller down the hill and over the roots of the beech tree. He’s becoming adventurous on his moving machines. He’s starting to master his BalanceRoller.