We had a family day yesterday which started off with a bike ride down the rails-to-trails to Mascoma lake. Even Raz came along, but it was decided that he’d be on the leash rather than in the bike trailer (which he wanted nothing to do with). At the lake Zane spent all of his time throwing rocks into the water, which I’m sure he’d do every day, all day if given the chance. A break for some lunch and then errands (a playground stop tossed in for good measure) he then proceeded to play in the sandbox for a long time, “mow” the lawn a few times, and after dinner go for bike and scooter rides. After his bath he was wound up and roaring to go another twelve hours! Maybe we should have thrown in some yoga and meditation towards the end?