After the debacle of our trip last weekend, and then digging out from the mountain of laundry we brought home with us, I decided LJ needed some good ol’ time outside to run.
Off to the farm we went, just the two of us, for a little fun in the sun. When we were there, it struck me that it’s been exactly a year since the first time we took him. Being the sentimental momma that I am….that hit me.
This year, he was far more into picking every strawberry he could see.
And my little OCD child had to pick every leaf off before he would even think of eating it
Playing on the wooden train was suddenly awesome.
As was feeding carrots to the animals.