Over fall break, I had the chance to walk to the park with my five year old. On the first day, he decided he was going to search for “treasures” on our walk.  He found flowers and rocks and leaves and sticks that he thought were “beautiful”.  I couldn’t help but notice things I wasn’t noticing but he did. With every stop and examination he made, he did in fact find lots of beautiful things.   On our walk the next day, he decided it was time to pick up the trash. He noticed some along the roadway when he was