This past weekend we took the boys camping to the Coast. Astoria, Seaside and Fort Stevens. The boys had the greatest time sliding down hills of mud, climbing an ancient shipwreck, poking sticks, tossing rocks, digging to the center of the earth, and running. There was all sorts of space to run, yell, and to be a boy without limitations.
It is in those moments that a mom sees the love of a son- when he is unlimited in nature.