Well I'd say TGIF..

Except when you are a SAHM and your husband isn't around..all the days are the same.



But from yesterday (or was it the day before?)
The kids got to visit our family friends' farm to see the cows.



This cow is a week old

This one is a day old



















So my suburban kids got to see what country life was like.

Including my daughter's decision that "cows smell bad" and my son's amusement that they pee and poop all over the place.

"look mom, that one's pooping!" "eww, that one pooped on that one" "heee heee look at that one peeing!" and "mom!! Kayla stepped in poop!!!"

And they were pretty terrified of them. Especially the full grown ones. I guess if I was 3 feet tall something 500(???) lbs and over 5 feet tall would be pretty scary, too.
Except Kayla who isn't afraid of anything. She ran right up to them and scared them- the started backing away from her. Guess a cow has more sense than my 3 year old.