Life brings us simple pleasures every single day.
It’s up to us to make them memories.
Today, the chance to see Lake Pleasant through the eyes of my grandson was the purest, sweetest joy imaginable.
First, it is imperative that you find the right spot.
Next, you collect the rocks.
There is an art here. The biggest rocks make the biggest splashes. The little ones go far. And… if you get too close to the edge when you throw, your feet will get wet.
It is important to watch where they go.
Not sure why, but there is no doubt it matters.
Not to me. I think we should just sit here all day and throw rocks in the water…because we can.
There is no greater gift then time.
Wind Kisses, Donna