I have an uncle who can build houses. As in, from scratch. The man is good with lumber. He also happens to be the same uncle that lived in that house I mentioned in yesterday’s post, and built a sweet bridge across the creek from which my family and friends got many years of great joyful fun. I mean, we’re talking Terabithia type awesomeness here. I miss those woods. Anyway, my amazing sister and BIL and their amazing kids all got a surprise gift from our uncle last year. He made them all super sweet walking sticks. Customized of course. They have woods that are not tooo far away, and they go on nature adventures together and sometimes you need a walking stick! =) This was their we-just-got-them-and-decided-whose-was-whose-and-thank-you-uncle-Mark photo.
I can’t wait to hear about all their wonderful adventures. =)