Get Thee to a Farm.

Up the mountains, up the mountains, up the mountaings we go! Through the Sonoma and Napa valley we rode up to Middletown. What's in Middletown? A beautiful hand-made hobbit-like farm by Alexandra's sister and family. Yay! So what do you do in farms? You pick eggs!

So exciting! They were warm and yummy (as tasted by my taste buds). But not only eggs, we also picked habas and eat them on the spot. Haba on the spot. While we were doing all this, who was around? Bruno the dog! But that's another story...

But, what was the reason why we went all the way up to a farm in the mountains? Well, on Monday is Natalia's third birthday! Who is Natalia? Natalia is the little cute niece of Alexandra. And Natalia and I became friends and we were playing for hours! Pony puzzles and Jumping Ants. It was wonderful practice for Bruno. The baby, not the dog. And Natalia is here:
What a beauty! Those blue eyes are worth millions.

It was a wonderful day. I want a farm. And babies. Note that down, my birthday is coming soon. I was so happy that I had to take a nap until Napa. Hah!

But it was Saturday night and it couldn't end up there. The night called for some Margaritas! Marga, marga, marga, margarita! Yum Yum Yummy! I will miss that. So we went to Petaluma where we got free parking any time as much time as you want and we went to Tres Hombres (please enter American accent here) to get our dose. They were margaritas as big as your head. So yummy. (Excuse the redness and the diva like posture. Some paparazzo was trying to get me.)














Katie had Mango blended margarita. Mine was just the regular one. But both, oh both! After a Margarita and a half and lots of water playing Kings, we finally went home a bit light headed. Life is definitely hard working in a farm.