So what does a little guy do with an
afternoon to himself and a couple
old wooden canes to play with?
He figures out every conceivable way to use the cane to climb up on everything he can find. He hangs the canes on limbs and poles. He measures the depth of the snow.
He points out birds. He goes on a lion hunt.
And he suffers his mother following him around until he's finally had enough and anounces that she's taken "plenty enough pictures."
"Mommy, don't you have something else you need to do?"
Nothing better than this, Gabey!