My boys are silly.
This is known as a turkey-duck.
I'm not making that up.
Petting the horses.
Lex petting a two-week old calf.
Connor didn't want to touch the calf.
I didn't make him.
Pigs are huge.
And smelly.
Lex and Logan and turkeys.
Gobble, gobble!
We pumped water and then used it to water the garden.
That's not a job I envy anyone.
Connor was a pretty good sport about attending a preschool shin-dig, but he did make it clear that he was a kindergartner now, so we were there for Lex!
P.S. We went to the farm last year, too.
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