After the race before heading home we drove around and found a trail head in Chalk Creek. It was the perfect place to stop and have lunch. It crossed over the river with a fairly large wooden bridge which Baxter fell in love with immediately discovering the endless pleasure of dropping leaves, pine cones, sticks and rocks into the water to watch them float away, and splash. When calling everyone to go, he alone extended our visit several times with his " Not yet Mommy, Not Yet." That was a first, and too cute to ignore.
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