Down on the Farm, post-party

Here are some post-party shots of my husband's family's homestead. It is always beautiful, no matter the day or the light or the weather, but it was especially pretty that evening. I very much miss rolling hills and big trees and some kind of elevation for your eyeballs to look at when driving around. This refreshes me. Not as much as woods do, but it is still restorative to my spirit!
 

 

 

As soon as I saw that one of Damon, I wished he was holding a 3. My mother is going to love it.
 

I've always loved misty mountains, whether it's Tolkien's version or Led Zeppelin's version, so I was excited to take pictures myself of the encroaching mists...
 

 

 

I think this last one is my favorite. =)
 

Down on the Farm

I am trying to clean, so we got out the farm and all the Little People in hopes that he'd stay busy. It didn't work for long, but he WAS pretty cute... the second one looks pretty tentative, but he was trying to say, "cheeeeeeeese" and smile at the same time.

This one he's impersonating Swedish Chef. Just kidding. He was ready to throw the ladybug which migrated down here from the bathtub, and it was quickly followed by the windmill.

Down on the Farm

Farmer Damon, hard at work:

"Chow!!! Y'all come wash up now!"

"We're having chicken. And lion. And octopus... what?"