Some of the grandkids are in town and these two came to spend the night on Friday.
One of the things they like to do at Grandma's is to take a walk to the rock piles and see how many rocks they can fit in their pockets. The rocky terrain is a bit of a challenge for me, but it was a beautiful day so I couldn't say no.
I had the help of my walking stick to keep my balance. Pete thought he'd like to borrow it for a bit -- until he noticed that "Mom" and "Grandma" were carved into it. He was a bit worried that might show up in the photo.
Picking daisies to take home was a good way to end our hike.
No work for me on Friday so I'm hoping to have a couple more grandkids for the night tomorrow. It'll probably mean another trip to the rock pile and another bag of rocks for them to take home.