When in doubt Cowboy it out

If I’ve learned anything this week it is that I should be a farm girl. But maybe not, because chickens absolutely terrify me. So I go back to my title, I should probably just be a COWgirl. I love cows so much! This last Monday, our zone went to a farm to do service. I loved every second of it.... well there was one second that my companions dragged me into a chicken coop that I thoroughly did not enjoy... I literally cried... and screamed... until they let me go... and then I ran. I honestly don't know why they scare me so much, but they just do. Anyway, back to the cute cows. I got to feed baby cows, I got to pet them, I got to herd goats, I watched someone (still a bit bitter about that) milk a cow. I honestly couldn't ask for "mooooo"re. haha. 

  

We also tracked into so many “redneck” families this week and I loved every second of it. This one family, instead of going to the store to buy onions, just drives their truck really slowly on this one road and looks for onions on the SIDE OF THE ROAD to eat. Apparently, this onion truck drives down this road and onions just roll off the bed of his truck and land on the street, so their philosophy is "why let a perfectly good onion go to waste?". HAHA I was dying. 

I love Idaho and the Idahoan people. They are just the best.  

Sister Aase​

 Meanwhile down on the farm

Easter Photos

 Sister Pace, Sister Black & Sister Aase