The hundred acre wood

I got to visit the hundred acre wood this weekend!  Okay, not the real one.  But as Sam and I walked through the woods we were at she said," Mom, they have their very own hundred acre wood!"  Since then every time I mention the 100 acre she has to correct me and say it was 110.  Silly girl.  Where is this magical 100 acre wood?  Well, my girls were invited to a friends birthday. 

The friend lives on a beautiful 110 acre farm in concrete.  It was love starting with the drive.  It felt like we had somehow been put down into Narnia.  I'm a sucker for a good drive.  Then we arrived.  It wasn't what I expected.  110 acre farm in my mind meant wide open space, vast fields,  and live stock.  Instead it was a wonderful place were people made you feel welcome, cuteness was everywhere,

 and kids got to swim in a creek(that I kept calling a river).

The girls and I can't wait to go back and have more wonderful adventures in the hundred acre wood!

T-ball

We have been rotating the kids through different sports.  Each one getting their turn to try something out and see what they think.  The twins and Kelly have both tried basketball.  This time little Isaiah is trying T-ball.  Oh. My. Gosh!  It is the cutest thing ever!!  The down side is it is outside.  Rain or shine.  Oh well, we will survive.