An Afternoon Walk

Yesterday, Ethan and I went for a little walk together around our neighborhood. He loves our walks, but more often than not he tends to get a little impatient with having to "watch" everything instead of "experiencing" it. So, we stopped at a place that had a good bunch of green grass (which is hard to find in our area right now because it's all dead and itchy), and I let him explore. As soon as I put him down though, he looked at me with a quizzical expression and his little bare feet slowly started moving up and down, hands clinging onto me for dear life. I finally picked him up and he looked down at the ground as if in disgust. I guess the grass was a little dryer than we thought.