The kids checked out the goats and llamas, we took a wagon ride around the farm, then snagged our photo op with the jolly man in red.
We hopped in the Pacifica and cruised to our area of interest.
After some negotiating, pouty lips, and some crocodile tears, we decided on this one. I wanted a white pine with long needles this year, but I wasn't the one crying (or pouting) when I was over ruled!
Complete silliness ensued.