islands from mist

this morning from greg's perspective... the mist making forest islands in the distance... 

and this morning from my perspective...

where i was fortunate enough to catch a look at the baby calf... who was looking cold and a little tired and maybe unsure of what exactly to do.

and...

what i saw my oldest guy doing today in his after-school program...

and what i saw my youngest guy doing in his preschool...

later, we ate dinner on the porch.  it was perhaps in the low fifties (fahrenheit of course), but we figured there are not going to be many more opportunities to sit out there before long, and, at six o'clock, there was still plenty of light, which also won't last much longer around here.

william says winter is his favorite season, so we know one of us won't mind the coming change.