It's the little things...
a bucket of plain old water
a stick and some wide open spaces
a fallen tree and a field of dandelions, together
and a wagon ride on a hot day
But the biggest joy of all?
A never ending commute as our route is repaved.
The whole route it seems.
Like 40 kms.
Lots and lots of paving equipment.
Big.
Tractor like.
Perks a boy up every time.
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