There is a hill behind my parent's cabin at Lawco Lake. This hill, the lake, and the cabin has a long history of "coming of age" stories in the Haney family. One of those stories for my kids is when they get their very own walking stick. My Dad's dad, my Grampa (Clark) Haney made mine when I was a little girl. On this day, Kai decided he was ready for his own walking stick, so he and my Dad, his Grampa (Mike) Haney went up the hill to search for the perfect stick.
Success!!
Cutting it down to the perfect size..
I got distracted by Mom's hydrangea while I was waiting for Grampa to finish the walking stick.
They're my favorite, aren't they pretty? This one was a Mother's Day gift from my sister.
And the now the former baby boy can show off his new walking stick, which gains him access to the world of the big boys I'm sure.
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