This picture is so creepy. Yes, we are the weird neighbors that the kids dare each other to ring the doorbell.
The girls have had a change of heart the past 2 weeks. I don’t want to jinx it, but we’ve been consistently getting big, beautiful, fully-shelled eggs. It’s wonderful. This one had a few calcium deposits on the shell, maybe they don’t need all of those oyster shells? Whatever.
Helping Paul get his work done. Always.
Sunday morning pancakes. I haven’t made pancakes in forever, I never think to. They were delicious. I ate 4.
So yes, things here are HAPPENING.