On our trip to Utah, we went to Wheeler Farm with Grandma and Grandpa Poll, and Aunt Lindsay! It was a little chilly and the wind was a little wild, but we had a good time!
Peeking at the ducks and geese.
My attempts at "rooster art."
This little piggy went to trough...then to water. (After climbing in the trough with all four feet, she then climbed into the blue trough full of water. Nothing like taking a bath and wettin' your whistle at the same time!)
A number of signs said, "Please don't feed your fingers to the animals."
We're still working on teaching Cade to read (and I guess Grandma didn't have her glasses)!
These horses didn't seem to mind that any of us were there.
Nice horsey!
Great-grandpa Poll would be proud!
"I can't wait until I turn sixteen."
Deep thought.
Aunt Lindsay enjoyed every day off she had with us!
Yeaaa!
