Sitting outside watching the sunset. Here’s what I saw without getting up. Z practicing her cartwheels. She doesn’t have a preferred side. She does them either way. Over and over again. The pups have a chew and a run. The boys love sitting with the peeps. The herd is on Florida 3. Though Brent is calling it Flo Rida now. We’re so hip. The van is ready for delivery tomorrow. Early start. Brent packs the chickens and then heads off to Toulouse area with beef and chicken.
Z asked me to wish for something and blow a dandelion ( yep dandelion in December ). Z wished for snow on Christmas.