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).
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Here I sit. For the next and 1/2. By myself. Waiting to put chickens away.
Me and my big mouth.
July 24, 2012 at 11:06 am
Those little mothercluckers……
July 25, 2012 at 11:17 am
Lol. my daughters get the joy of putting the chickens to bed. Especially the new girls who for some reason want to sleep on top of rather than indie the coop. The older girls are all in the coop ready for bed before it gets dark. Kind of like the parents in the house…which explains why the kids get to put the others to bed.