Nathan and I arrived at the farm before Tammy and Tyler so we just hung out in the car while he ate a hotdog that I packed for him. After he ate, he pretended to drive.
This is what Nathan thinks they mean by hands-free cell phone device.
Nathan is saying his good-byes to the calves and reminiscing about all the good times they shared.
Nathan is checking out a chick.
Nathan is checking out a chick.
Nathan was too concerned with the man touching him to care about the baby turkey.
Now for the fun part.
The calves used to be Nathan's favorite, but then they grew up so he's moved on.
His heart belongs to the goats now.
Nathan is thinking, "No big deal, just another goat on my head."
He can rock climb with the best of them.
Nathan tried butting the goat, but the goat didn't care.
Now he's crawling like a goat.
I wonder if Nathan realizes that he's not really a goat.
Tyler, on the other hand, was not a fan of the goats. They stole his apple. Anyone who knows Tyler knows he loves food more than he loves his own mother. He's going to hate goats for the rest of his life because of this incident.
Whew, that was enough excitement for one day.
A co-worker walked by my desk while I was looking at the post and asked "are you looking at your grandson"? I asked how he knew and he said by the smile on my face. Thank you, Mama Meissner, for being do diligent with Nathan's blog. Grandma
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