The golf cart is the way to get around on the farm--Especially when you are saddle sore from trying to control a stubborn, green broke horse. Unfortunately, no one waited for Lexi, so she is walking bow-legged down the hill behind Emylie.
Grandpa and Mike let the kids do a little shooting, but everyone had had their turn by the time I arrived with the camera. I was up in the farm house (soon to be Bed and Breakfast) trying to get the babies down for their nap and heard the guns going off. As far away as they were, it was loud enough I was afraid it would wake the barely sleeping babies. This was on Friday, the day after Thanksgiving.
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Ouch! Look at Lexi! I heard she was really sore...but pictures are worth a 100 words, and that is definately bow legged at its best!
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