We did a little maple syruping this weekend and stopped in to check up on the cottage. Nothing makes this boy so happy as to go to the cottage.
In the car:
Olan: "are we going to the cottage mommy?"
Me: "yup"
Olan: "oh, that will make me SO happy!"
He dragged his sand toys out from under the cottage and pottered around, filling the dumptruck with snow, leapt around pretending to be a bunny, cooked up some imaginary pancakes and just generally had a fun time. He could have stayed forever.
Olan feet, trying to remember summer
First taste of maple sugar candy... sweet bliss
Our snowy cottage driveway
Hiking in
Scrubbing off the snow
Cottage stories, winter style. He's always so delighted to rediscover all his books and toys.
Carried in from the car and snuggled in front of a toasty fire, is there a nicer way to wake up?
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