Did my mother travel this same road? I don't remember her complaining or constantly misplacing her keys, running back into the house 2-3 times before leaving the end of the driveway.
Earlier this summer I took the boys strawberry picking, I made the mistake of trying to follow my phones GPS and we ended up on a very long ride, we found the farm, picked 1 basket because the berries were tiny. Poor Brodie had a reaction to the plants or something in the air he was sneezing. Korben was wandering around looking for tractors...did I mention the berries were tiny. We made our way back on the tractor to pay for the berries and pick up 2 ice cream cones and went to check out the petting zoo and playground. Then we explored a mini maze made of hay, it was terribly hot and I was done, I was trying to encourage the boys to exit the maze with little success, I asked Brodie to direct his brother out. Korben then began to run and laugh at this new game of chase and I realized this was the whole point to these outings to enjoy, explore and laugh. Thank you Korben for this reflection.
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The goats found something very tasty on Brodie's shirt and kept trying to take a nibble |
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