salem woke up today yelling "Josh" at the top of her lungs. She probably thought it was a monday or wednesday morning so she'd go to his house to play. she was so excited to see him that we couldn't deny her, and thought it would be extra fun to bring him along with us to a local goat farm. So we picked him up, strapped in his car seat, and took off with both kids looking really confused. They saw and fed baby goats, mama goats, daddy goats, and really liked playing with the chikens. Then we got fresh organic plum scones, sat on hay bales and tactors, and went to the garden store to get flowers and veggies for the garden. by the time we got home, they were very worn out.
Salem often yells "josh" when she is reminded of him, or if she knows she is going to his house, or going to see him at church. I think she'll be crushing on him for the rest of her life.
