Today the kids and I stopped at the farm for a quick visit. During that time the kids got to help Jeff bottle feed the calves! And by help, I mean, we watched Jeff hold the bottles for the calves.

Max, who's sense of smell has become very sensitive, was having a hard time being downwind from all the poop. So he spent most of his time with his nose covered by his shirt.

And since the calves were pretty strong, there was no way Rory would be able to hold the bottles, but she sure had fun talking to them and attempting to kiss them. She finally coerced one into believing she had food in her hand and it gave her a big sloppy lick.

We had a lot of fun! Not only did we get to feed the calves, but Grandpa and Don also took the kids over to raid Auntie Cyd's raspberry bushes, they got to play on the tractors and 4 wheelers, and lets not forget Auntie Cyd's candy she has in the house. Max had to use the bathroom, the boy who loves to pee outside, headed inside to go potty. I should have known what he was up to. But at least he shared. Thanks Auntie Cyd for all the yummies that the kids were able to get into and Uncle Jeff and Grammy for yet another fun visit!