There were goats. Cole likes goats.
There were also chickens. Riis likes chickens.
Cole got his face painted.
His friend, Ava, asked to be a black widow spider, so Cole wanted to be one, too. I question the training of said face-painter. (The red dot is the "deadly" part.)
But let's be honest. You all just want to see the pictures of my happy baby riding a pony, right?
Ok, ok. She doesn't really look all that happy in these pictures. But she was, I swear! Giggling and whooping and smiling at everyone under that pink cowboy hat. I just managed to catch her looking kind of unimpressed.
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