We decided to go for a long walk yesterday to enjoy the weather before the big freeze arrives. After we had been around the neighborhood a few times, Zach stopped to get a bag. He said he was tired of seeing the same litter day after day.
So we paused occasionally while he cleaned up the street. Miles watched from his stroller and cheered when Zach picked up each piece. Yay for a cleaner planet!
I can’t tell you how many times I must have walked past some of the things he picked up without even noticing them. Do you pick up trash when you see it? I think I’ll start bringing a bag on my walks. Just in case…
Don’t mess with Texas, y’all!
Once in a while I pick up paper. I never, ever, ever throw trash on the ground. Never.