There are very few places in this world as peaceful as my in-law’s farm. I love our visits, even if they’re not as often as we would like. Here are just a few more pictures from around the farm.
Note to self: Comb your hair more frequently. It looks mousy.
This picture was taken shortly after Thatcher let his kite go to the Arborvitae abyss and informed me that he was “done playing the kite game.”
The boys ‘helped’ Michael get Thatcher’s wayward kite down. Don’t worry, Mom- they were harnessed in with invisible safety apparatuses…The same ones Michael used when he hang glided off this roof as a child, with his homemade hang glider (Made from wooden 2×4’s). Safety first, Mom. We’ve got this covered.
Sterling currently loves talking on the phone and putting on clothes. Perhaps, this is a sign we’re in trouble in about 12 years?
Thanks, Bunk and Grandma! We had a wonderful time!
