Thursday, 4 June 2015

The boy

This blog not only serves as a record of us starting our farming life, but allows our distant friends and family to see what is going on in our lives, including the lad.  So for those who have been feeling in the dark about what he is up to (and that he has now had his THIRD haircut), here are some photos.  He has cut eight teeth and is pulling himself up on things and taking his first tottering steps.  For those who find kids a little creepy (like us), stay tuned for the next exciting instalment in our farming life, when more animals are sure to meet (meat!) their end.

Out visiting

My little whacked-out DJ

Loving the apples

When do I get to drive?

The teeth just starting to come

A break from picking for a picnic

Rocking the foam goatee