The other evening I stopped over at the farm on our way home so Sam could ride a cow. He does this every chance he gets ... he thinks he's a cowboy. Jay wouldn't do it. It's not his cup of tea. He has though in the past ... but not that night. Meg? Well, it's completely out of the question you know ... she's not getting dirty. Not stepping in cow poop and not about to take any chances in the cow pen.
This is their Uncle Don. I love the way the sun is shining down on them as they walk off towards the barn. I love how pictures tell a story.