When Younger Boy was little, I could always find him by following whatever trail he left behind. Not much has changed.
Neatness has never been his strength. Most of the time, I overlook it. I choose my battles and tidiness has never been one of them. In small doses, a little messiness doesn’t ruffle my feathers.
But all of these photos occurred on the same afternoon.
After spotting the food nearing fossil formation, it put me over the edge. I’ve never been particularly good at house cleaning, but I had some definite ideas for what I believed was the proper technique for this project. I think it was quite effective.