Grandpa Buell had a farm e i e i o . . .

. . . and on that farm he had a shack e i e i o. With a mess mess here and a mess mess there. Here a mess there a mess, everywhere a messy mess.

It's always fun to visit Grandpa's farm. The girls loved it. We went and saw the cows first.

As soon as we saw the cows they started mooing at us. Brooke started mooing right back. It was sooooo cute!

Aubrey loved feeding the cows some hay.

The first several days Jeff helped his dad bring in these bails of hay.

Aubrey grabbed both Grampy and Grammy's hands to take a walk with them.

Brooke started to try and walk a bit while we were in Canada. Not by herself, but when we held her hands and a little on the furniture. This was a big step for her, because up until then, whenever we would try putting her on her feet, she would bend her knees to sit back down.

My cute little farm girls.