Paradise is . . . rocks and a creek.
It's PIFOM Friday and time to share another great moment from the week. A trip to the local park resulted in these photos. I'm convinced our ancestors once relied on throwing rocks into bodies of water for survival. How else can you explain the innate joy we all seem to get when encountering a rock and a lake, creek, river, pond, etc.? It's an instinct that is shared among the young and old alike. It always cracks me up to watch my girls run up to a pond. The first thing they do is start searching for the perfect rock, one that will make a big splash. Of course, I do the same thing.
Have a wonderful Friday, and please feel free to share your PIFOM moment from the week in the comments section below.
It's PIFOM Friday and time to share another great moment from the week. A trip to the local park resulted in these photos. I'm convinced our ancestors once relied on throwing rocks into bodies of water for survival. How else can you explain the innate joy we all seem to get when encountering a rock and a lake, creek, river, pond, etc.? It's an instinct that is shared among the young and old alike. It always cracks me up to watch my girls run up to a pond. The first thing they do is start searching for the perfect rock, one that will make a big splash. Of course, I do the same thing.
Have a wonderful Friday, and please feel free to share your PIFOM moment from the week in the comments section below.