Uncle Stacy told the boys they could help him in the morning with feeding the horses. He said we needed to be up early, by 9AM... he doesn't know MY boys very well does he. They were up before Dawn RARING to go. So after watching Noah stand at the window with this very disappointed look on his face for over an hour, I finally called Stacy and said, "They are waiting on you" It was the sweetest thing. Noah and Gabriel were not afraid of the horses at all, they marched right up to them with carrots in hand and fed them. The also got to feed the chicken, and check out the barn. Noah said, "That barn has a lot of cowboy stuff"
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