I began this post on the title date, but am only just getting around to it. We’ve been busy and I am trying (largely unsuccessfully) to cut back on my own screen time. Anyway.

We visited Gwynns Falls/Leakin Park for the first time. I had been avoiding it because, Serial. Now I intend to take us back often. The small bit we walked about was dotted with magical trail art, bending boughs and mythical beasts.

In a misguided attempt to Homeschool (capital H and all,) I had Alden try his wee paws at nature journaling. He was, as he tends to be, reluctant. But he tried and was reasonably pleased with his five minute red tailed hawk, from life. I’m proud of him for pushing past the moment of instant frustration and just trying it. Later, I was advised that such drawing from life is best left for a few years from now, as it’s bound to be more frustrating than enjoyable. I agree. Mostly. It isn’t something I am going to insist upon, but I don’t feel too bad for suggesting it.