Saturdays are good days for birthdays. After breakfast you can watch cartoons, or you can sleep in, or if you really really want you can all pile in the car and drive out of the city to Lisi Lake. It's not really big, it is pretty clean, and unlike most Vermont-y bodies of water, it isn't surrounded by maples and pines. But it is wet, it has froggies, sticks and rocks to throw, and it looks pretty. An hour's stroll through the trees and grass tuckered Asa out...dad ended up carrying him.
"Asa, where are the froggies?"
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