Down the Road

There's something different
about going on a walk with a little one.



The world all of a sudden becomes an exciting place.



Broken sticks become magic wands.



Tiny rocks become precious gems.

 Dead grass becomes...

...well actually dead grass stays dead grass.

But everything is new.

Everything is wonderful.

It's nice to see the world
with rose colored glasses.

Or rather...

 through a child's eyes.

You'd think we went somewhere enchanting.



But we only needed to walk
down the road.