Walking the dog

Fall started off with a trail full of color in the form of fallen leaves. Green. Orange. yellow. Brow. Every color we think of for the shades of Fall.

We, well to be honest, Waylon decided that today was going to be the day that he starts to walk his Mako dog. It started out as him walking the dog.

THE STICK:

Waylon found a stick, a mighty fine stick at that, and decided that it WOULD be the stick that tripped "Dada" and made him fall down. There was no stopping him. He was very persistent. He finally got his man! Daddy "fell" to the ground and Waylon's face and laughter were priceless!