A weekend or two ago, we went to the yearly breakfast on the farm. It was such a good time! While Karsten graciously waited in line for the breakfast, Natalie and I went exploring a bit and found this pedal-powered tractor:
Of course, it isn't called breakfast on the farm for nothing:
Natalie was so excited to get her face painted. She chose the butterfly and the colors herself, and she was so good at sitting still:
Of course, icecream is also a dairy product - and what better place to enjoy it than on Daddy's lap:
Sharing icecream and good times.
And the obligatory, silly picture: