We explored a new hill in the neighborhood Friday.  Hazel tried to charge the hill behind Max and took a tumble but wasn’t bothered by the fall in the least.  She was covered in grass and leaves, but tried again and again.  She rolled a few feet back each time; “nevertheless, she persisted”.  Love her.  

Max found some good material for his tree house after scouring the “mountain”.  

I love these little people.