McKinlee was fond of the Llama, they were so soft she just sat and pet it over and over, I think she would have cuddled and taken a nap with it if we would have let her.
We gave Mia the choice to ride the barrel train or to have a pony ride...just like her daddy she chose the pony
Later in the week we all go up to the farm and pick some berries...sadly this year there were no berries to pick at Trax, a late frost destroyed their crop. So we had to improvise, luckily we live in a major city who is determined to maintain their small townness, and we called the other local farms and finally found one who had some berries to pick. It was McKinlee's first time of being able to help, she loved it but was eating the strawberries faster than we could pick them. We finally had to put her into the backpack...or we would have not had any to bring home. Now it is time to make some jam...yum!
1 comment:
That is so funny. MG is like me.
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