In 2010 I was visiting you, grandchildren, when Easter came along on the calendar. It was a lovely warm Spring (compared to chilly 2011) and your momma decided to take us on an outing to the Bunny Farm. In addition to seeing lop-eared bunnies, fuzzy Spring lambs and goats and fluffy baby chicks, we sampled several rides geared for toddlers (you were two and four years old then).
Here you are "riding" a kiddie express train. Probably looks tame to you now, but it seemed pretty cool at the time. We played here for a long time.
Weezie wanted to ride the ponies. Clam wanted to watch and help me take a picture.
Weezie asked for a palomino (also her mom's favorite when she was little) but we had to settle for a pinto. She was way more excited than I could capture in a photograph. Weezie is the queen of cool, but she fills up with bubbles of happiness.
We wrapped the day with a stop at the park, always a favorite way to unwind.






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