Pretty Little Things

A bit about this pic: I brought my grandchild for a long walk along a torrent. He was so happy to spend an afternoon with Nonna. (Grandma in Italian) We painted rocks with water-washed bricks that we found on our way. He wrote my name on a rock, too. Then he created a happy face, as you can see in the picture. Was he happy? Yep! Precious moments spent with him. The same day we collected a few rocks. They were a bit heavy to bring home, but we made it in the end. I'm grateful to have such a wonderful grandchild.