We spent four full animal-packed hours at Green Meadows Petting Farm in Waterford.
They had the cutest little kittens. Lydia whispered to me, "Can we take him home?"
The grey one fell asleep on my shoulder. Who wouldn't want to take one home?
The fun thing about this place is that it's so hands-on. They let you pet the darling ducklings,
walk into the chicken coop and check for eggs,
milk the pregnant cow, for real,
and enter almost every pen. The signs encouraged you to "come on in," but I have to say, I felt strange and not always welcome. The turkeys gobbled real funny at me, I felt outnumbered by the bleating goats, the pigs nibbled on my shoelaces, but they were so cute and playful that I didn't mind.
Plus, they have tractor pulls, toys, sand pits, sensory bins, slides, toy duck races, cars, play farmer's market, adult tricycles, music bus, play laundry, a short maze, hayrides...
| Abigail's Memorial Day fun glasses on the hayride. |
| Abigail loved the sound of her voice in this tunnel. |
And in case that wasn't enough...Pony Rides!
| Lydia rode Bunny and now she wishes she had her own horse to ride at home. |
| Abigail rode Lad and held on better than she usually holds on to Daddy, thankfully! |
We had a nice picnic lunch in there somewhere, and before we left, Lydia wanted to stop one last time in the Kitty Barn. Reminds me of a picture of a young Ben...