Our wee ones arrived this evening, tired as all get out:
This is one of those funky chickens with the crazy Dr. Seuss feathers on top. Those photo also documents the scarring on my husbands' thumb from building the new coop. It also documents what a pigsty our garage is. I did park my car in there that one afternoon, though.
Henry and Grace are our non-animal lovers, but they don't mind watching. I never thought I'd see a kid shriek the way Henry does when you put about 2 oz. of chicken fluff in his hands. Grace likes her chickens in nugget form.
These two can't get enough:
Henry and Grace are our non-animal lovers, but they don't mind watching. I never thought I'd see a kid shriek the way Henry does when you put about 2 oz. of chicken fluff in his hands. Grace likes her chickens in nugget form.
These two can't get enough:
Those baby chicks are so cute!
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