Max's preschool went on a field trip to a pony farm and they got to go on a 30 minute trail ride. I kept Lila out of school for the morning to tag along. Each child had to have an adult to lead the pony so mom came, and was a pretty good sport considering she's not too fond of horses. She only complained a little. I didn't let her complain more because she led Lila on a pony named Billy who was pretty tame. I led Max on their largest pony who was really a small horse name Ice Man who I secretly nick-named Ice Hole (I know that's mean). There are no photos taken of him trying to shove me off the trail which is what he did the entire trail ride to try to get to the grass or tree or leaves or weeds to eat. I asked one of the workers if I was doing something wrong and she said no "you just got our most obnoxious and fattest horse". Thaaaaaaaaanks.
The kids had fun though!
Here's a picture of the cute, small, nice ponies. I realize I'm being a brat.
Mom being dramatic.
This is me greeting Ice Man, before I "knew".
Okay, Max is happy, dammit, it's worth it. : )
1 comment:
That is totally not fair! My horse was obnoxious too. But I must say yours was worse! And the reason there are no photos of your horse acting up is because, though I was right behind you, I was laughing to hard to take pictures!!
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