This weekend Tavish and I went to Frying Pan Park which is a funny name for a replica 1920's era farm park. Maybe because eventually that's where all the animals will end up? Sick, I know. I'm sure there's a story to the name, I'm just not privy to it. Anyhow, they were having a little carnival too so we got the best of two worlds...animals and rides.
A trip to the farm would not be complete without a tractor ride.
Tavish thought the chickens were pretty funny, he wanted to go inside the chicken house and for some reason here he is yelling "baaa" at one. Makes me want to show him the movie Chicken Run.
Feeding the sheep was a big hit too. Of course, in all the animal pens he noticed the poop and had to point it out. He is a boy.
This was hilarious...this very gentle horse was hanging his head over the stall and letting every single kid pet him. Tavish had already pet him and was standing on this stool just watching when all of a sudden the horse turns his head towards Tavish like he wants him to pet him again. Tavish did his little back away thing he does sometimes...
...but the horse kept leaning over towards him and he freaked out! The compassionate mother that I am I sure took a picture of it before I rescued him!
But he recovered and we headed over to the carnival for some rides...he loves them as much as I do!
Our last ride was the carousel where Tavish rode the Stars and Stripes horse in honor of daddy who was off being a soldier this weekend.