Barn Days Are The Best Days

We have found a little piece of heaven about 20 minutes from our home where my oldest daughter loves to ride, volunteer, work with horses and get every ounce of barn smell on her that she possibly can. She fully embraces every aspect. My littlest often comes too and has found a new love for feeding the chickens, checking for eggs, sweeping the barn and lugging around a Costco size bag of carrots for the horses. There is one horse in particular that will always come to see her… even if he has to leave his herd and walk across the field by himself. It’s the sweetest thing ever.
Barn days are the best days 😉