Sunday Fun

Yesterday we went to visit the Husband's parents. 

Naturally we toured their yard in a horse-drawn carriage.

Doesn't everyone?

That mammoth beast is Sadie. 

I admit to being a little scared by the carriage ride.  I kept having flashbacks to a certain carriage ride as a child when our feisty pony, Rusty, spooked by the lawn mower, tore the cart up with me in it hanging on for dear life.

Here is some great life advice:

If the carriage ride starts to go awry, JUMP OUT.  Don't hang on.

But Sadie did well. 

I jumped out anyway.

Daisy Dog played with her friends.

Well, they played with her. 

She checked out Sadie.

Whoa.

Then I decided to take a few pictures of the kids, because my mother-in-laws yard is just one big photo opportunity.

Please disregard the jelly stain on her pants. 

Then we went in to have dinner, and I ate meat. 

When my mother-in-law makes turkey breast, I eat it.

Because it is that good.

We had a great visit! 

And some great memories.

Though next time I may skip the carriage ride.

Just to be safe.