Stories of life on our farm in Northwest Georgia where every day is an adventure in this beautiful spot that God has entrusted to our stewardship.
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
After the Turkey is Gone
Our Thanksgiving dinner was pretty much like everyone else's. It's what came next that was different . . .
While much of the nation was being inundated with rain and cold, we were blessed with a sunny day of shirt-sleeve weather on Thanksgiving and again on Black Friday. So Herb blew a huge pile of leaves to make the perfect photo backdrop.
Monique and Jim and the grandkids . . .
. . . Jean-Marc and Jenny and Tai . . .
. . . and Kara and Bonnie.
Later that day the grandkids wanted to visit the horses. Julie was happy to see the kids and generously gave out pony kisses.
The horses haven't been ridden in a year, but Romeo, Angel and Brandy stood so still while the kids sat on them bareback.
On Saturday we saddled the horses and went for a real ride. Well, some of us rode! Herb led Brandy for Kol to ride.
Jean-Marc led Romeo with Jenny up bareback.
Jim led Julie and Charis.
I led Angel with Monique and Eden riding, although Jim took over for the photo op.
Notice that every rider wears a helmet. We are firm believers in the importance of wearing protective riding helmets and teaching the kids to wear them, too. They may not be pretty or "cool," but they're an indispensable part of horsey fun on our farm. Helmets have kept various members of our family safe on multiple occasions throughout the years.
We have much to be thankful for this holiday season--family, food, falling leaves, and fond memories made on this beautiful farm.