Maggie's mouth is open in most of her pictures these days because she spends most of her time telling about something. My little talker is all sentences now.
Yep, I thought it was a goat too. But it's not. It's a sheep. Who knew?
Maggie begged to ride the horses and I knew Ruthie was quietly hoping. My girls love them some horses. After they were done, we had to make a few phone calls so Maggie could say she "rode a brown horse" with much enthusiasm.
We met some friends there and the kids had fun riding rides together. Their mom is one of my all time favorite people so it was a sweet treat for me too.
We had a wonderful time, ate some crazy food, and wore ourselves completely out.
