Every other Friday we go pick up our CSA box.
Owen will ask through out the week, is it time to go to the farm Mommy? How about today Mommy, are we going to the farm? He forgets that there’s no animals at the farm, just fruits and veggies and he always gets a little upset about that.
Then he gets over it, we go to the farm, he helps me get our box and then we walk around the farm for a bit.
Whats up with that face Emery is giving me and why does he look like he’s 2 year’s old??!!
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kayleengamo posted this
I'm Kayleen
Jesus is & always will be my life.
Ryan is my husband,
Owen is my Boy,
Emery is my baby
This is what I love,
this is who I am
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