A Morning at Prairie Fruits Farm

A wonderful way to spend part of the morning even when your 9 year old tells you that he hates farms and would even rather go to school than a farm.  Evidently it's the smell he isn't too pleased about.  Wimp.  Such torture....going to a farm and looking at baby goats....  I think the chickens following him made him a little nervous too.....

I bought tons of greens and had to change my menu for tomorrow----we're now planning on a boneless leg of lamb stuffed with greens and feta and roasted....some Greek oregano/lemon roasted potatoes and I think we're done....  Anyway....the weather was lovely, got to finally meet Jason (!) and see our good friend Mel.  The baby goats totally reminded me of Owen but I didn't tell him that.....

....still trying to decide what to do with my ramps....