We visit the local dairy farm about once a month and feed the baby calves bottles. It's close, fun, a good learning experience and best of all-free. We always end with a small taste of the homemade ice cream. Pure joy. I am willing to share this heinous, ugly picture of my face for the point of showing how I feel about it. Oh and to embarrass my daughter and show her that she begged me to match. And I did. That's love. Happy cows!