Sometimes there’s no better activity than a beloved location. Every Thanksgiving and Resurrection Sunday we head out to the Farm.
More food than we could ever eat.
Clover almost as tall as they are.
Eggs to fill.
Fences to climb.
Pianos to play.
Some of our favorite people.
Singing hymns together.
Hearing the gospel.
The farm is our whole family’s idea of a perfect activity.