Dylan goes from big tractor to little one
Logan thinking something is pretty cool
Brooklyn doing her "Stop asking me to smile mom" smile.
A wasp got in our car and terminator brooklyn didn't freak out at all. She just pointed her fan at it and looked tough in Dylan's glasses. I think she was protecting Ragedy Ann.
His future occupation as a tractor driver, not really.
Logan before we stripped him down to his onesie becuase of the incredible heat. He looked very festive for about five minutes.
This was a little jaunt to the Huber Family farm. We ate ice cream at the old fashioned soda fountain, catapulted apples into a pond, rode tractors and ponies, and died in the extreme heat. This is where grandma Smith gave us the idea to use mums on our porch. We also got the yummiest of fresh veggies, peach pie, and all sorts of goodies from Grandma. thank you yum yummy yum!



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