We have had such a great fall here in Boston, I am so sad to see it go. About a month ago we traveled up to see the birthplace of the prophet Joseph Smith. On the way home (sorry, the pictures are backwards) we stopped at Sugarbush farms to let the kids run and play. We drove through Quiche Gorge to get there, which eeked of New England charm. We even had our first snow fall in the car on the way.
Sugarbush farm makes it's own maple syrup and wraps and waxes their own cheeses. We were able to watch them work and sample some of their amazing products. I don't think the kids will forget drinking syrup from a spoon for a while. Does life get any better?
The kiddos love these things. Even Mark is playing peek-a-boo with the camera.
It took a while to get this picture because a tractor had just driven by. Ezra was mesmerized by counting the wheels.
This cute little calf thought we were it's afternoon snack and tried to eat Ava and my jackets. Silly guy!
The beautiful monument at the Joesph Smith birthplace. We were able to go into the visitor's center and learn a little more about the leader's of our church. What great sacrifices they made.
The hearthstone of the home where Joseph Smith was born.
Such lovely countryside.
