The Farm = Carson's Favorite Place in the World

Carson LOVES, and I mean LOVES, going to "Wannie's Farm" (as he calls it). 

He LOVES running up and down the dirt road from the gate to the house (~1/4 mile).  He easily does it 3-4 times while we are there.

The cows go night night in the barn...

Running fast!

He LOVES to point out ALL the cow poop.

Love this one!

Still running!

Short break to play in the big birdcage Wanda picked up for someone out at Warrington.  He LOVED this thing and cried when Papi loaded it up in the truck to go home.

This kid LOVES cows (except at night).

Pre-football game running...

This is tiring...

My sweet boy!

Time for another walk/cow poop-pointing out trip... it was chilly!!

More poop.

Love this smile!

Watch out!  Don't step in it {again}!

More poop.  He's obsessed.

POOP!

Love this one too! (Too bad the Rangers lost.)

Little man and a big stick.

Of course...

It was a pretty relaxing weekend.  The weather was GLORIOUS!!!  Wanda, Jamie, and I headed out to Warrington/Round Top for an afternoon of shopping before the football game.  I behaved myself and left without spending much at all.  Jamie scored big and got several nursery items checked off her list including a super-cute turquoise dresser!

The Ags beat Ole' Miss... barely.  It was ugly, but I'll certainly take the "W."  It was nice to actually be on the winning side of a close game for once.  We had all pretty much given up home and then here comes Johnny Football with a nice little pass to Ryan Swope... then the defense closed the deal.  It was pretty much AWESOME!

Carson went to sleep easily in the bottom bunk (until he fell out in the middle of the night... whoops).  It was cold and he was a great snuggler after that.  The next night I put something up so he couldn't fall out and sleeping just wasn't happening.  He was WIRED.  We thought he was OUT, but as soon as we crawled in bed, we heard "Hi Mommy."  Yeah, he slept with us again, but he slept good and late enough.  One morning it was until 8ish, the other, not so much.

We ate good... that's a given.  Nothing beats fried fish or anything off the smoker!

I'm already ready to go back!!!  I love the farm in the fall!