There have been posts in the past of Weston frolicking around a dairy farm, but today was a a little different....we weren't in California and these were not
Avo's cows. On this Father's Day, we made a trip out to Van
Beek Dairy. Daddy was working at his "side business", doing some welding and installation of a neck rail. So after church we headed out there to take him some lunch.
After we gobbled down our
glamorous Father's Day Feast from
Arby's, Weston gave me the grand tour of the place, as if he owned it. Constantly yelling, "
C'mon mom!".
He took me to the maternity pens, "see, baby cow", to the hay barn "
falfa", and through the commodity barns "cow's eat it".
We spent a lot of time watching the carousel go round "cow's are
milkin' mom". This was his first time in a rotary parlor, and he was pretty amused by the cows going around in a circle.
Tyge had a front row seat for it all too, and by the time we were done my shoulders and back were sore from lugging him around.
It was rough convincing Weston it was time to leave, but I promised him we'd be back to see the cows again, including this one, who was peering through the side of the barn at us!
After we gobbled down our glamorous Father's Day Feast from Arby's, Weston gave me the grand tour of the place, as if he owned it. Constantly yelling, "C'mon mom!".
He took me to the maternity pens, "see, baby cow", to the hay barn "falfa", and through the commodity barns "cow's eat it". 
We spent a lot of time watching the carousel go round "cow's are milkin' mom". This was his first time in a rotary parlor, and he was pretty amused by the cows going around in a circle. 
Tyge had a front row seat for it all too, and by the time we were done my shoulders and back were sore from lugging him around. 
It was rough convincing Weston it was time to leave, but I promised him we'd be back to see the cows again, including this one, who was peering through the side of the barn at us!
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What a cute little tour guide!
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