We stopped by Aunt Christina’s house yesterday.  She wasn’t home, but there were lots of branches that had fallen out of the tree in her front yard.  Mama picked up a couple of the larger ones and threw them onto the brush pile that was already started by the street.  Daniel took that cue and became a man with a mission.  He gathered up all the sticks in the yard and threw them onto the pile.  He worked really hard on a hot day.

After all that hard work Daniel fell asleep in the car.