Last night we took the kids to the Mini Mont Farm Festival. Tucker loved petting the animals, especially the “Hee” (horse for those who do not speak toddler). He also got to gather eggs from the nests.
There were no hens standing guard so no pecked fingers. I was so afraid he was going to drop the eggs or throw them in the basket and make such a mess, but he did so good and was so careful. I later discovered that they were hard-boiled eggs.
I am going to have this boy trained for our own chickens in no time.

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