One day last week end, we had a bonfire and roasted marshmallows. They really liked this.
Here they are cranky with me. I told Robert to get his thumb out of his mouth and she had her hair in her mouth.
He is telling me a story.
Mama and a baby way down by the corner by Dan's fence, but in our pasture.
Pretty girl.
Mama and twins in our pasture.
2 comments:
Little Robert was not mad he was just plagued because you got on to him
I enjoy the pictures. Even the deer. But the dear are better.
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