Nature walk…maybe to much nature

Okay. Last weekend my crew went for a walk. A nature walk.

Let me tell you about how we roll….

everyone needs a dad and a stick.

we find every puddle.

we find every stick.

we find cool pieces of ice.

we can fight even in nature.

did I mention we can find mud?

we might cry…and if we are lucky this is what we see (no photos – due to graphic)

Big chunk of Lake Ice

we were sooo lucky (EWWW) to see.

look we can be friends...for a minute

a dirty muskrat – not gross just dirty. A frog  (YEAH)  other than it had been run over by a bike that had all of its guts hanging out it’s mouth…and was “limping” to the other side of the path…my kids were convinced it just had worms in it’s mouth…grrrrrreat.

Then lucky us we saw a Bald Eagle. And up close. NEAT…until you watched it pulling and tugging it’s lunch apart. Yes, yes, nature but to little ones some what disturbing. 🙂 okay really disturbing.

We did see geese and ducks. And I am pretty sure it was a squirrel that had been ripped to shreds…all and all a SAweet walk.

sisters...always stuck like glue

Yep. That is how we roll…we just like to show the kids what the real horrors are in the world up front and early 🙂

Big man H

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About snotarant

i am a janitor, maid, haus frau, mother to a five pack, a listener, a hugger, a sigher, a happier, a wine lover, a foodie, a hunter, a gatherer, a cook, a wife, a mother, a triplet mom, pedicure lover, a hugger, a crier, and sometimes just me... AND beware. I write like I talk...a little - well un-correct.
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