Wild Boys

I've noticed with my boys that when set out into the wild, they become wild, feral almost.  And I really mean this in a good way.  Although city-raised, they love nature and the great outdoors.  It is always a treat for me to see them commune with nature so effortlessly.  While at Luminhaus, we hiked all together down very steep terrain, and at other times, let the boys wonder around on their own.  A day into it, they were padding around outdoors shoeless.  They run and jump, pick up sticks to throw and thrash about and howl like wolves.