Owen, on the other hand, did not come with us to Florida... he went to Dog Trot Farm with Nona and Boysh for the weekend and they had a blast... here are a few pictures they sent me over the weekend.
They napped in hammocks and swings, ate pie at Royers, hung out with the cows, and rode horses (toy horse of course;)... We aren't far away from Owen saying " farm, mommy. Want to go to farm, mommy!"
Now, this is the life...your grandmother feeding you pie and ice cream and then a nice nap under a huge oak tree...
Owen's first taste of ice cream and Royer pie... I think he likes it:
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