.A Day at A Farm.
16 July 2010It was so hot that her cheeks turned red. Don't you love it when you see a red-cheeked little boys or girls, and of course especially baby. At one point she said, "I am so tired I can not pick blueberry anymore," and just flopped herself on the ground. But then she picked up the pace again when she saw me and E still picking blueberries.
E found a left over corn and used it to feed a goat and a sheep. Otherwise we had to buy the corn for 10 cent per bag. Wow, commercial farm this is! :) We also bought an apple pie and of course I was the one who ate up all the crust and left the apple behind.
Put your 10 cent here, please
Texture by Paint the Moon
What color is my tongue now?
Can I enjoy my Popsicle without you taking pics all the time, mom?
Just ignore the sign on the wagon, please.
“There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again.”
~ Elizabeth Lawrence ~
She pretended that she painted Abby's wings
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