

I hope we find somewhere to live soon-I think the girls will get ponies next!***And when I first posted this it was a secret that the baby chicks started their lives with us in Grandma Happy's bathtub while she was away in Phoenix. Well, she heard it through the grapevine, so now I can blog it! It was true. Thanks Aunt Chris-glad it wasn't me to break it to her! And what a sacrafice Papa made! Can you imagine trying to sleep with 4 baby chicks a few feet away chirping all night. Brings back memories of babies by the bedside for me-NO THANKS!










And then later that day when we got home we pet some chicks of our very own-maybe the other chickens smelled the babies-ya know like dogs would? By the way, that is George. As in Curious George. But he is no longer curious of Skylar. He knows what she's about-trying to kill him! Every time she tries to hold him it is like death grip to the baby chick. She does not want him to fly out of her hand! Anyway, so this is why George is running from her soft angelic hand as it tries to pet him.








