Litter pick up is becoming second nature. I had time to spare before parent pick up today so I swung into the bike path parking lot and grabbed some trash from the parking lot periphery while continuing to talk on my cell phone and not even noticing until I was leaving that there was a sheriff’s van parked in the lot with some guy doing paperwork in the front seat. H continues to join in the fun. He ran down the hill to the ball field to get a plastic bag we saw on our way to the library. Then he filled the bag with other trash that was on the field. Maybe as a reward I’ll give him the dollar bill I picked up in the school parking lot while walking over to retrieve a sports drink bottle.