A strange coincident occurred yesterday while Lily, Mylo and I went for our first family hike. It was a calm sunny and beautiful day, perfect for testing out our new baby sling and easing Mylo into his new surroundings. We decided to do a short hike to a lake just up the road from our house. Mylo seemed to be happy sleeping in the sling hanging from my shoulders as I walked along the forested trails. We decided to picnic on a large boulder on the edge of the lake offering great views. I caught some fish as Lily feed Mylo while soaking up the unseasonably warm weather. It was another fine example of the constant contrasts of seasons this time of the year.
On our way out we ran into some friends and introduced them to our son Mylo. They said “Oh so it was you guys who wrote Milo on the trail” Lily and I were a little confused, what a strange coincident. We picked up on the writing along the trail on the way back to the car and counted “Milo” 21 times. What were the odds of that happening? We like to look at it as a welcoming sign expressing his belonging to this special place.
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