Today Brinn had her field trip to the farm.
She loved the hay, and the hayride. She was too impatient for story time. She wanted to pet the animals, and because it wasn’t allowed she had a major meltdown. She tried to steal a pony stick. Some boy made her cry when he threw her on the ground in the hay fort. She thinks gourds are called “baby punkins”. She stuck a kernel-free corn cob in her mouth, and told me it tasted yuck. Over all it was a great day, and her favorite part was definitely feeding the pigs!
