Farm Day 3... I think. I have no idea. This is the point in every farm vacation when I haven't seen a newspaper and I don't check any websites besides this one and Facefart and I have really no idea what day it is. I can tell you that it is 48.8 degrees this morning and I am wearing a borrowed sweatshirt.
yesterday was a very lazy day involving licking the spoon from the brownie bowl
Taking some of the same pictures I take every year.
Watching this one find new things to climb.
And hang with is brother who is doing that laughing/terrified thing where he's all PLEEZE DON'T LET MEH FALL.
playing with sparklers
And in the creek. I call it the creek. It's supposed to be "the brook." I have no idea what the difference between a creek and a brook is.
Hopper is not in this photo because he is off learning a valuable lesson about why it is that you don't take off all your clothes and then run straight into some bramble.