We arrived to some beautiful weather at the farm. It was short lived and disappeared in time for the weekend celebrating Mothers Day and Dillon's Birthday, but we enjoyed it while we could - and before the dreaded black flies descended upon us. The farm is a perfect place for the boy spirit to come out and run free.
a little archery
beau unburying and burying his toys
filling bird feeders
after seeing a couple dead blue jays and a stunned one we thought bird killer Indy was on the prowl - then we realized they were flying into the windows on the gates to the garden.
picking leaks EARLY in the morning with dad.
loving on the dogs
these guys are fast and hard to catch in a photo
Beau was crowned king
watching Indy get out of a pickle in the tree
helping papa with the grapes
finding cozy reading spots
sharing the bed with pets