We spy with our little eyes:
Strawberries
Strawberries
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Saffie has decided (as of last week) to guard every clutch of eggs laid. So that means that every morning, I am forced into a tense confrontation with an angry hen who refuses to move out of the nest box, and every afternoon, I get pouty (as much as a chicken can pout without lips), condemning glances from the coop when I go to collect tomatoes. Such is life.
In other news, our DD has to have heart surgery. And we're sort of...
yeah. can't even find a word. So, on the 23rd, we have to take our sweet little girl of 2 months to Shands in hopes that they can fix her heart. We're praying. And we're asking that you pray. Even those of you we don't know. Because I haven't been a mother for very long, but...you know...
But. Shaking that off (as much as possible) for a minute - Jae is quite a character. She loves (LOVES LOOOOVES) to eat. And she's growing like...a weed (original, I know). She's growing like a...canteloupe vine in June. :) She doubled her birthweight in 2 months, and is now 13 lbs. Her doctors and service providers (Early intervention, etc.) are shocked and amazed. So we're very thankful for that, and it makes waking up at 3 am for feedings (and changings) a pleasure.
And, AND! Look at this.
Have you ever SEEN such a sweet thing? It should be bottled and sold.
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