One of the requests this week for mom and daughter camp is to milk a cow. I have no idea where this interest came from, but I have done my best to try and make it happen (researched, called, pleaded on Facebook to friends with farm connections). I keep getting no, no and no. So in an effort to save the day of camp, I offered up a special lunch at Fig & Honey and watch Sixteen Candles (an 80s movie we were holding off on watching until she was a little older). It is rated PG, but that means 80s PG, which we have learned is not what we think of in terms of 2015 PG.
What a fun day, despite the lack of milking something and no sunshine. Go camp mom!