Or attempting to, before I have to wake the husband with my inadequacy as a pioneer-ess.
I'm not sure if this is a holiday or just a Thank-God-We've-Survived-So-Far experience.
The boys are having the time of their lives.
They muck about in enormous hay stacks, feed cows, pigs, and chickens, gather eggs, build bows and arrows....
I read but my e-book's battery ran out this morning and my phone is teetering on the edge.
Tomorrow we go home.
Today, something nice, but What... we don't know yet.
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