My 3-year-old daughter thinks my parents live on a farm, mainly because they have chickens. My parents don’t actually live on a “farm” but they do own a good bit of land and they have a building we all call “The Barn” so I guess you could consider it a farm.
Here’s a few pictures from this weekend, taken at my parents “farm”.
Rooster
Haley helping haul firewood.
My husband and dad cutting wood.
Love this shot of Natalie looking up at me.
Sisters. (Haley is looking back at me to see if it’s okay for her to go)
Little helper
My dad
I wish this picture wasn’t blurry. Natalie was so proud of herself for helping load the firewood with Grandpa!
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Love all the pics… beautiful as always. Your daughters are adorable. That’s cute that your daughter calls it a farm. When my dad lived out in the country (he lives in the city now), when we would go visit my girls used to ask if we were at Grandpa’s Forest yet. lol Because of all the trees around they thought grandpa lived in and owned a forest. :p Gotta love kids!
There are some GREAT portraits there!
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The colors of the rooster are so rich and beautiful!
I’d say if you got big land and a few chickens, why not call it a farm? She is beautiful!