EEE-I-EE-I-OOoooo

Brooksby Farm has become somewhat of a tradition with us over the years. The kids enjoy it and as simple as it is... there is always something different going on.The weather was great again this year, in the mid 60's, with a chilly little breeze at times.

Last year at this time, J.J. was residing in a really big belly and could only listen to all of the fun.This year he was able to experience first hand what all the hype was about. He made sure to take it all in (quite literally) nibbling on leaves and hay as he went along.

Nana also stopped by for a while before going to work, which was nice. She was able to convince Noah the sheep wasn't going to eat him if he got too close (Noah has a thing about barn animals, but particularly sheep it seems).

We left with pumpkins, cider, donuts, cookies, hardy mums, a bit of hay in our teeth (some of us) and the memory of a really nice day.