Easter at the Farm

EricMesa

- One minute read - 124 words

This Easter we went to the farm so they kids could hunt for eggs there and then enjoy the farm. Unlike my childhood, Easter’s pretty cold up here as you can see.

It’s pretty ridiculous to me, considering almost my entire childhood consisted of going to the local park.

Stella’s been enjoying horseback riding for a bit now, but this was the first time she was old enough to do it on her own without me holding onto her the entire time.

Sam made big strides this time by actually allowing us to put him onto a horse.

And no trip to the farm would be complete without a session of feeding the goats. This time with Stella losing her fear of feeding them.