Yesterday we marched for the babies...much to the dismay of Kale and Barett, there were no babies high stepping it with a "parade marching stick". It was a great day to be out and about and I think the highlight for them was being able to feed the horses at the barn. I however enjoyed seeing one of my "old" babies and watching Kale squeal like a little girl when the horse actually got close enough and took the grass out of his hand...the picture does not due the moment justice.
