My 3-year-old daughter thinks my parents live on a farm, mainly because they have chickens. My parents don’t actually live on a “farm” but they do own a good bit of land and they have a building we all call “The Barn” so I guess you could consider it a farm.
Here’s a few pictures from this weekend, taken at my parents “farm”.
Rooster
Haley helping haul firewood.
My husband and dad cutting wood.
Love this shot of Natalie looking up at me. (more…)