Most of you know my complete fear of all animals and bugs, so you can imagine how nervous I was when I saw this:
I know the cow is behind a fence, but I don't think that could really stop it from an attack. I also know that you don't usually use the word "cow" and "attack" in the same sentence.Here is a picture of Chloe and Harper both about ready for a nap:

Just another note on the length of Harper's legs - those jeans are for a baby that's 9 months old. They aren't scrunched up, that's where they end. I'm going to start calling her LeBron.
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Congrats on 100 posts! I'll celebrate by...well, my life is pretty uneventful these days. I do have an errand to run tomorrow that will definitely include a Starbucks stop, so I will raise my iced chai to you! Love that Harper is so long, maybe the tall Wagenaar genes are popping up. :)
Yeah, that cow looks pretty vicious. :) I'm going to send my dogs to you for a week so you can get over your fear of animals. At least the domesticated ones anyway. :)
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