We’d planned to go to NH for 4th of July as we normally do, but M’s tonsils took precedence. I’m glad we took care of those earlier in the summer – so glad! So, we finally made it to NH for one night in mid-August instead. We made it there in time for the Farmers’ Market and ate our way through that – blueberry pie, kettle corn, cookies, but no waffles this year! We enjoyed a walk to my Aunt’s family’s dairy farm where we saw a bunch of cows. We even saw a bunch of calves, one of which was only two days old. I was hoping to get M to overcome her fear of cartoon cows. She did pretty well although she would not leave my mom’s arms or touch any of the cows. She still doesn’t love them, but she was not totally terrified, so I’m counting it as a win.
Inspiration . . .
Confessions of a Young Married Couple
Left of the Center, Against the Grain