We call it our wishing creek

Finally I was awaken by the sunshine something we hardly get in Central New York these days. Even though it isn't very warm out I'm going to dress my little guy and go outdoors for the long awaited spring time walk down to our wishing creek. As we walk down there we crossed the old railroad track picking up some small stones and take them down to the creek throwing them in one at a time and making wishes on each one.