This summer we started after dinner walks, as a family. When I was a kid we went for walks after dinner, usually to Mt Pleasant Cemetery from what I remember. I remember my sister yelling into a newly dug grave "Is anyone down there?", and collecting chestnuts to make donywhackers (still not quite sure what they are). I also remember the cops running by us in the Don Valley looking for a murderer, which was pretty exciting I bet for my parents. In the hopes of making our own memories we've had many successful walks so far. This one was the longest walk we went on, around the reservoir, it was fun.
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| New obesession with rocks, they are everywhere outside, and now inside our house |
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| Hugging is great |
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| Grayson photo |
