As I’ve stated before, I love Play Group. I also love Thursdays because Play Group happens on Thursdays, the maid comes every other Thursday (we would probably eat rice and beans for breakfast, lunch and dinner before we gave up this HUGE luxury) and Date Night happens on Thursday nights. So I get a break from cleaning, a date with my husband and some great fellowship with great women, all in one day! If you ever need me to do you a favor, ask me on a Thursday because I tend to feel freed up and refreshed on Thursdays. I wouldn’t be surprised to find that most of my blog postings happen on Thursdays, but I haven’t reviewed that to confirm it. Knock yourself out if you’re bored.
Okay, back to Play Group. We have a couple of dynamos in our group who keep us organized and scheduled, which has helped to foster a really sweet commitment from the group itself, and most moms try to be there every week if at all humanly possible. Sidebar: I was very happy to relinquish all calendar-related items to other people–I don’t miss that about my pre-Pip job! So each month we meet twice at someone’s house (rotating out, though I’ve somehow managed to only host once so far???) and the other two times we have a planned outing–like a trip to the park or the Arboretum… or Owen’s Farm! Which is where we went two weeks ago. Yes, I’m a little bit behind.
We started out in the parking lot, waiting. Some of us are better waiters than others. Marshall is a happy waiter:
Egan is a tired but patient waiter:
Jake is a very quiet and content waiter:
Zane is a delightful waiter:
Thanks to the pacifier that Daddy hates, Piper is being a good waiter. In this moment:
Then there’s Mia. Get a load of this face:
Okay, okay. She wasn’t really very upset but the face is priceless!
After all that waiting, we made our way over to the billy goats where we were given little plastic cups full of feed. This was my favorite part of the outing because the goats were cute (except for one ridiculous and rude big guy who threw his weight around and knocked the smaller goats out of the way to get their feed) and there’s something very maternally satisfying about feeding another living thing. Unless we’re talking about our cats who are currently driving me crazy because it’s almost time to eat.
This little guy is SO cute, don’t you think? I love how the goats just pop up over the edge of the fence to eat:
This is Kora and Caleb, gettin’ their feed on:
This is Whitney and Egan. I think Egan might be sampling the goat feed, but I can’t be sure. At this age, one cannot be certain of anything when it comes to hands and the mouth:
Here’s Casey (our great organizer) and Marshall, taking a step back from the feeding process:
Kora and Caleb again:
Kristen and Jake:
Pip and the Paci checking out the goats through the fence:
Pip after losing all interest in the goats, now exploring for treasures. Current treasures = 1 deflated, red, heart-shaped balloon and 2 large pieces of gravel:
Kristen and Jake with Jennifer and Mia (despite the heat, our fashion diva, Jennifer, wore her jeans, boots and a white shirt and outfitted Mia in a little red handkerchief print–very impressive):
This is Lily and Paola. They win the award for Longest Distance Traveled each week. They live a good 30 or 40 minutes’ drive from the rest of us and still make it to most events.
The next part of the trip was a hayride tour around the farm, which the kids seemed to enjoy. I couldn’t understand a thing that our tour guide was saying, so I didn’t know about the baby geese that had recently hatched until I read Whitney’s blog and realized that I missed some big stuff on the trip. There were also long horns and horses and what not. And some sort of Giraffe Horse or something–again, I couldn’t hear very much. Here are some hayride shots…
Egan:
Caleb:
Mia:
Zane:
Oodles of little angels, one of which did not particularly like the feeling of hay on her backside. Who can blame her? Daddy, don’t look at the paci. We were in desperate need of a nap. I HAD to let her have it if we were going to finish the tour…
Here they all are at the end of the hayride (our tour guide was impressed with our slowness):
I love the look on Lily’s face in this shot–so sweet!
We then toured all the buildings on the farm and had a picnic lunch. Piper and I ate quickly and then hauled our little goat-loving tails homeward for a nap. Both of us were tired, but only one of us napped.
We love Play Group!