Tuesday, November 22, 2016

#62

The pond at the park was frozen.  We threw sticks at it.  The bigger stick was the first one to break it.  The other ones slid.  After that, they broke it.  We went back to going running. 

The river on one side of the bridge looked like a mirror.  It looked like it was really smooth.  The grasses were frozen and reflecting on the river.

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