S found great fun and was laughing hysterically when he found a rock pile and starting throwing rocks down in this dusty "puddle" (what do you call a puddle that is dry? a hole?).
S was totally on his own--he was independent on the walk, just as he is in everything else.
S took a break and plopped down on the path...he's our cheeseball!And I know it looks like I only took pictures of S, but it's just that his were the only ones that really turned out, besides the group ones.