My parents have a little farm. Well, it’s not really a farm, but I like to think of it as one. They have about 4 acres of land where they raise chickens, and have fruit trees. I love it. I want my own little “farm” someday. Just a place big enough where the bundle and our other (future) children can run around and enjoy the simple things. Like running around, feeding chickens, and eating fresh fruit straight from the trees. I had a few years of my childhood that were just like that. I love those years. I miss them.
The bundle loves the chickens and helping Nana collect the eggs.
We have been enjoying oranges and tangarines nonstop. They are so refreshing and fill the house with their wonderful aroma.
Look at this little fellow. I love it!