A few Saturday's ago, my parents called and asked if they could take Emily to go see the baby chicks. A strange request...but I figured it would be a blessing for all parties involved. SO off we shipped our Emily, boots and all to see the baby chicks.

This was around 830 am.

Mom asked in breakfast could proceed chicks.

Sure, Waffle House...YUm!





Around 11:30am I call to see how things are going. Only to find out, now they are at another feed store. Why? Emily wanted to see pink chicks. SO off they went to Stones, to see pink chicks.

(everything is pink these days...pink boats, airplanes, bikes, hats, pjs...EVERYTHING. i have the feeling we will be having a pink birthday in October!)

can she eat lunch with us? asks mom.

Sure.



Here they are checking out the feed.

Precious!




At 1pm...I get a call, "can we go out to the farm?" so off they go to ride.

At 3pm, Emily came home smelling like horse, giggly like a little girl who had been with her gigi & papa all day!

God knew what He was doing when He made grandparents!