And they were off to the races... I had promised them that they could come with me to my mother's house to see her chickens...
but it turned out to be a lot colder than we were prepared for, so some last minute arrangements had to be made. (Mostly meaning we found large clothing for small bodies... )
But, to their credit, they were troopers and had other things on their mind...
like finding eggs, and chasing chickens, and making sure they left the wooden 'starter eggs' alone--
(Sam is in the grey, Jake in the red)
Either way, they had fun, even if they got a little dirty in the process. Thank goodness that children can be washed! Childhood just wouldn't be the same--
(In case you can't tell who this little body is, this is Miss Abigail complete with my brother's old t-shirt, standing in a dirt hole, waiting for a chicken to come out :)
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