I know I promised several posts, but this just happened…

 

Me: Babe, you look tired. Why don’t you go to bed and I’ll put the chickens away tonight.

Him (Already up and out of his chair): OK! Good night. (Kissing me good night). 

…

Here I sit. For the next and 1/2. By myself. Waiting to put chickens away. 

Me and my big mouth.