Looking at Ice
Being able to experience life through the eyes of a two (almost THREE!) year old was one of the pleasures of spending a week with my grandsons at their home in Yellowstone. The snow was almost gone when we got there, but Henry had a great time stomping on ice and watching the cracks form as we took a walk one day.
Textured with two layers each of cool grunge and sybil, from Kim Klassen for Texture Tuesday.