Went on a nice hike yesterday with my dad at the Chippewa Nature Center. Pax wanted to grab a trail map, and insisted on keeping it in his pocket in case we got lost. So a little while later, on our way back to the car, I told him we were in fact lost and how thankful I was that he brought the map. He got a kick out of the fact that he helped us find our way back. Maybe he’ll grow up loving maps as much as I do.
