Wesley's Walks.

A few times a week when I get home from work, Wesley asks me if we can go on a walk. A walk for Wesley consists of a casual stroll around the block, with stops at such notable landmarks as the cheap plastic owl sitting in a neighbors tree, the truck with a blanket on it (otherwise known as a car cover), the fine collection of rocks and ants beside a stretch of sidewalk, and a stop at the neighborhood park. To top it all off, on the way back he enjoys a luxurious ride atop the shoulders of his father, as he is far too tired at this point to walk the steep uphill sidewalk home.