Crystal's

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As I said in the previous post, we got to spend time with Crystal. Our kid had a grand time. Crystal bought the girls matching Hannah Montana boots so here they are posing while wearing them.


Crystal has a horse in her back yard. It belongs to her. I thought Layna would love touching it and petting it, etc., seeing as she loved the horses in Marysvale. Sadly, I think that was a one time thing. Poor Layna was pretty scared of this guy until Crystal held her and showed her that he would not bite her hand off or try to steal her bink. I held onto the bink just in case, though.

Crystal has chickens in her back yard, and guess what? They also belong to her! Imagine that. Layna had no fear of them and chased them all over the yard trying to pick one up. She never could reach them, but she never gave up. Perseverance, she has.

Comments

Danielle said…
So cute Laynee! I think I would be more afraid of the chickens than the horse...

tatindi

Tatindi!
August 22, 2009 at 4:10 PM
Vicky said…
What a fun house, I want a horse in my backyard too!! yeah I would be more afraid of the chickens too, at least the roosters ha ha ha
Cute cute pictures...love the boots Roo...
August 23, 2009 at 6:11 PM
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