Friday, December 5, 2008
Good times Good times
One of the highlights of this trip was the hay bales. I thought that they would just sit on top of them which was stupid of me. Then I thought they would just walk around on them. Then they decided they would run on them and I was a little skittish thinking they would stay on one row each. Then they discovered they would jump across them and play tag. Which was kind of fun until Hope went splat and slid between the rows. She was fine, but I was worried about them going over the other side. I can hear my grandmother saying I was overreacting, and none of her kids died. I let them continue with lots of "be careful" and "easy" and "not so rough."