We were blessed to spend this Christmas with my family in Borger, Texas…my hometown. For those of you who are unaware, I grew up in a small town. Small. Very small. So, when we go home, our days are filled with a lot of family time, open spaces, and small town living. Our trip was a short one, but good!
Christmas day we traveled all over the panhandle to spend time with all of my family–it was busy, and a little crazy because Chloe didn’t nap, but also good to see everyone. One of the highlights of Christmas day was Chloe’s first interaction with full grown cattle…no fences, no chains, just large cattle. My uncle has some property a little south of Clarendon, Texas (another small town), and as a hobby, he decided to get some cows, a bull, and some baby longhorns. He hand feeds them often, so they love people because people bring food. So, knowing Chloe’s love for animals, we jumped in gator and took off to find us some cows. We didn’t have to look long, because as soon as we got in earshot of the cattle, they came trotting our way (looking for food). For your viewing pleasure, here is how our cattle visit went down:
Helping dad start the gator! (we are so into “driving” these days)
Checking out the cows…not quite sure about it. (neither was mom when the bull came up…he was HUGE)

“Mom! Make the cow stop licking me!” (she thought Chloe had food)

“Oh yeah, I have a tongue too!” (can you see her little tongue sticking out at the cow? so ridiculous!)

“Hey, you are just my size! Let’s be friends!” (this is a baby longhorn)

“I’m out of here! These guys are too big and slobbery for me!”

Thank you family for a wonderful Christmas! We love you all!