As if we didn’t already know Owen was just like his dad, it was confirmed when he spent time at the farm where Alex grew up.
Owen’s inner farm boy came out full speed ahead. He spent hours, I mean HOURS, outside with Gramps riding on tractors, four-wheelers, opening and closing the giant garage doors, you name it.
Owen was in heaven. It was as if his toys came to life.
He’s had a lot of practice picking and eating strawberries from our garden and there were plenty at grandma and grandpa’s. I think by the end of the week his skin was even slightly pink from all the strawberries he ate.
Alex’s grandparents and cousin drove up from Texas to meet Owen and to see us. This child is so loved!!
Owen and his great-grandparents
Grandpa/Great-grandpa and the boys
Owen will be back just in time for harvest season so this time around he’ll get to see the combine. That’s a really really really biiiiiig truck. 🙂 I have a lot of other little random things to fill you in on and hopefully once I recover from jet lag I’ll post about them. But until then…
xoxo!