So after an embarrassing incident in which I discovered that I do not know where peaches come from, I decided it was time for a trip to the farm. So we went here:
Where we learned how broccoli:
are grown. Very cool. Hoping that when Baby A is a little older we will be able to grow some of this at home. Also, randomly, there was a room with a bunch of alligators, turtles, and lizards because, well, I guess every good Midwestern farm has an alligator room. So alligator pictures coming early next week. Of course the one attraction that really captivated the toddler, such that I had to drag her away? Goose poop on the sidewalk. No pictures. You’re welcome.
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