On the Farm

Saturday morning my dear friend Maggie invited us to her dad’s place to meet the animals. We tried our hand at feeding the pigs and chickens, gathering eggs (well, egg), “driving” a tractor, and picking apples in the orchard to feed the horses. Maggie made quite an impression on the boys, and by the end of the day, Ian had declared her one of his “bess frenns.” It was such a fun morning, one that none of us will soon forget.