I have always wanted a farm. I love the animals, I love the tractors, I love the really darling red barns. I don't really love getting dirty, but I could overlook it as long as we had a great shower. Jay is allergic to everything, so the dream of farm-life can never happen for me. Luckily he works, so I can take the boys to the farm during the day. We went twice this week. Once with my friend Amy and her little Mya, and then with my friend Kristin and her girls.
They have a train ride, which terrified Luke. He didn't like it one bit. What a baby.
This picture could possibly be the cutest thing on Earth.
They have the scariest slide I have ever gone down. Now who is the baby?
And a box full of corn. I had to watch Luke really closely since he thought the corn was a snack. I'm pretty sure he might have some weird bird disease now.
Here are the boys and sweet little Mya.
The boys each got to ride a pony. They loved it. Luke kept trying to lick the pony. That kid seriously needs to get over putting everything in his mouth. He grosses me out.
There were two, 2 week old calves that were to die for. This one was so darling. It was so soft and sweet! I was way more into it than my kids were. However, it did try to latch onto the crotch of my jeans looking for milk. Awkward. Does that mean I smell like cow, or milk? Not sure I'm ok with either one.
Jack and Staeli on the tractor. They had a whole conversation in whispers. We have no idea what they were talking about, but I'm pretty sure he was asking her out after she turns 16.
Jack and the 3 Billy Goats Gruff.....and the creepy sheep.
Luke was obsessed with this sheep. And I think it was the grossest animal on the whole farm.
My cute boys together with their little matching outfits. Haha! They will hate me one day.
And since no post is complete without the awesome dance moves of my children....