Aden's farm fun
Here is the all-important disclaimer I promised my husband:
I was raised in a die-hard Hokie home, and married into a die-hard Wahoo home. The two do not mix. And so, the views reflected by the stocking cap below do not necessarily reflect the views of the Harris household in its entirety.
There.
A while back, Aden had the afternoon with his Giga and Poppop (I got to tag along), and we ended up down at the farm.
This is the before picture. Not kidding.
Wide open spaces for wandering and exploring,
grandparents for loving on,
and an old tractor to ride on. Aden plastered himself to my arms at the sound of the rumbling engine, so I did my motherly duty and chauffered him around.
Yes, it's a nice chuckle that a former "indoor girl" is now a boy mama, and must embrace dirt and bugs and wheeled things. Har har.
I was raised in a die-hard Hokie home, and married into a die-hard Wahoo home. The two do not mix. And so, the views reflected by the stocking cap below do not necessarily reflect the views of the Harris household in its entirety.
There.
A while back, Aden had the afternoon with his Giga and Poppop (I got to tag along), and we ended up down at the farm.
This is the before picture. Not kidding.
Wide open spaces for wandering and exploring,
grandparents for loving on,
and an old tractor to ride on. Aden plastered himself to my arms at the sound of the rumbling engine, so I did my motherly duty and chauffered him around.
Yes, it's a nice chuckle that a former "indoor girl" is now a boy mama, and must embrace dirt and bugs and wheeled things. Har har.
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