In my parent’s backyard is an old shed, shaped like a traditional barn. Ever since they bought this place I’ve pestered my dad to paint it red like a traditional barn.
They grow up so fast.
Seems like just a couple weeks ago they were little yellow puff-balls…
and here they are, enjoying an early morning picnic with the folks.
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