Remember these? They just started laying these...look at how tiny and cute those little eggs are. What does this mean for us? Lots and lots and lots of egg salad and scrambled eggs. (The big ones are from the mama hens)
Anyway, Lily, inadvertently, helped me with my title. Yesterday she, Canyon, and Alice were playing outside close to bedtime and I gave them the five minute warning. Immediately Lily began bargaining: "Come on, ten more minutes!" Me, "Five." Lily, "Seven." Me, "Five." Lily, "Six." Me, "Zero." Lily, "Fine, five more minutes." She left with a huff and as she SLAMMED the door, she commented under her breath, very loudly, "I can't believe I only have 300 seconds to play outside!" So that's it, all I need for this blog is 300 seconds a week (maybe more, maybe less).
2 comments:
So cute. But I'm holding out for a chicken wing.
cool. I have been wishing for a barn and chickens and even a lamb.
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