Well, we went on a little adventure to Grandpa Wayne's farm in Beaver (a few weeks ago). Spring is in the air because baby calves are being born. We thought it would be fun to pet them, but their mothers are just too good and kept them away, protected from us. The kids thought climbing on the hay was a good substitute (and climbing in the old tractors, and climbing on the fences...at this point I was starting to wonder if my kids might be part mountain goat!). It was a nice windy day for all, and it was topped off with a treat from the DQ, which is why I really went!
