As Winnie-the-Poo would say, it was a very, very blustery day, but we had been cooped up in the house too long and needed to stretch our legs so we headed to Beech Hill Farm to see the animals, walk around, and get what is probably our last ice-cream of the year.
Ry and JJ all bundled up.
Brody and the chickens.
Goats!
The boys
Buckwheat, the donkey.
Brody and the late afternoon sun.
JJ, Daddy, and the big, furry cows.
Look at that! A picture with all of us! AMAZING!
I got greedy and attempted another family photo...typical me, I chopped off some heads!
There is something about these pictures that I love. The way the sun is reflecting, the barn and animals in the background, and all of the boys that I love...these are magical to me!
Someone hasn't been letting us sleep at night...any guess who is making Daddy yawn?
And then we had to hit the ice cream barn for some treats! Jameson was mighty disappointed that he didn't get any for himself!
Eating frozen yogurt (come on people, did you really think Ryan would eat ice cream?) over your child's head and not getting a single drip on them is pure talent!
Watch out Daddy, someone is going to steal your cone!
One last climb on the rocks and run around the farm before heading home for supper...yes, that's right. There are some days when ice cream before supper is acceptable!
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