As the days grow colder & we rely on our fireplace to warm us up -
We have a new morning ritual -
Kindling wood collecting in our extended backyard -
Apparently it's "heavy work" and "is going to make papa so happy." -
This morning, we heard a rustling in the bush, explored a little further and spotted a deer -
Hand in hand we stood very still, until the deer finally broke its gaze and ran away -
You weren't at all scared, but I may have been just a little -
It was huge, despite you referring to it as "just a baby."
If the rain holds off, we hope to head back for more later this afternoon.