Our family vacation began with a 10+ hour drive through some of the most uninteresting part of God's green earth. Seriously, next to the Akmola Province of Kazakhstan, Wyoming is up there.
So it was nice of my parents to arrange for us to meet a herd of miniature horses and a donkey. This is screaming for me to make jack ass jokes. But, I can't.
Anyway, the mini horses were a hit. More so with one of our adorable nieces -- Claire -- but my boys mustered up the "that's cute" gene just long enough to feed the little things some hay. Which leads me to a kid-ism from the drive.
Somewhere along the way we passed a pastoral scene replete with cows and hay bales. When we pointed out what was in the field outside his window Mason started to scream, in escalating tones, "Hey, Hay!" I believe this is called, making a connection. Very amusing to observe. 
4 comments:
I'm glad you're able to catch some cute pictures of my daughter, even though I never seem to. It was so fun seeing you guys! Claire still talks about you all the time. ;)
Cool. Of course, I am mopre interested in the pics of the kids than the horses. Even though the horses are pretty cool.
Cool. Of course, I am mopre interested in the pics of the kids than the horses. Even though the horses are pretty cool.
I would love a copy of that pic of Claire with the sun in her hair...can you e-mail it to me.
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