And we did a few solo shots as well.
It was a very fun afternoon. Hank even admitted that he had a good time, trying not to snicker while gazing adoringly into my eyes and commenting between shots on how we needed to buy more grain for the sheep. You can take the farmer off the homestead, but you can't...you know! So now we have some beautiful photos to look back on in our Golden Years, proof that we were young once. Proof that our farming days weren't completely spent covered in hay chaff and hauling wood. It was fun to feel glamorous for a little while!