Recently, some of my family came to visit us on our farm. It was a surreal moment for sure. My husband and I were married just down the road from our house (a little over five years ago) and that's the only time my sister, Alice, and her family have been here. She lives in Boston and has three little kids; she's far away and has
three kids. Enough said! We get to see them maybe twice a year and that's in New York state at my parents' house.
There are definitely things that kids from the city of Boston don't get to see regularly: cows, chickens, tractors, green grass... Our nieces and nephews enjoyed these new things and open spaces.
Another sister, Juliet, and her family came to visit, along with our parents. We were blessed with a beautiful day of feeding the chickens, walking around the garden, picking black raspberries, feeding the heifers in the barn and then making chocolate ice cream.
When our brother-in-law saw our garden for the first time, he couldn't believe how big it was. They live in a second floor brownstone with no green grass to claim as their own. Like I said in my last post, our worlds are polar opposites. Although I prefer a dusty, dirt road to that of a city, I still appreciate the city and what it has to offer. My husband and I lived in a city right after we got married and loved being able to walk places and to do different things. Here, I don't walk as far, but have things to do in my backyard.
Here are some pictures from when we went to see the cows in the barn.
Waiting for the cows to come into the barn.
Myself and my sister, Juliet, with our wide brimmed hats. Our Irish skin can't handle the sun.
Anna is always posing for a picture!
The boys had to feed the heifers.
Alice and my niece, Nora.
Alice said, "Oh wow! This smells just like Grandma and Grandpa's farm growing up!"
Our nephews asking questions about the cows.
It was loud in the barn when the cows were being milked.
Anna, posing again.
It was even louder in the milk house...
Checking things out in the milk house and asking more questions.
And the visit wouldn't be complete without going on a tractor.
I hope my family knows, there's an open invitation to come visit again anytime. <3