Trip to the Farm

On Tuesday, we took the birthday girl and the boys to the farm with some friends. Our fearless brood fed a gorgeous, giant horse with their bare hands, and the horse loved every second of the attention. P Man got up close and personal with a tiny goat, and had to be told multiple times not to stick his fingers through the fence or he was going to get bit. Buddy chased a bunch of geese. We all watched and laughed our heads off while a male goat tried to push his way through his pen to get to the baby on the other side. He kept spitting, stamping his hoof, and screaming with his tongue out. All the kids told the turkeys we'd see them on Thanksgiving (so classy). One baby pig sat on his/her sibling. Our pals chose to spoil the kids with a wagon ride, snacks, and bags of food for the ducks. Poor little P Man got stung by a bee right above his eye, but the concessions stand worker brought him some medicine, and he quickly bounced back. After the farm, we headed to McDonald's and Miss B opened up her presents from "Auntie Chelsea" and "Uncle James."