Remember this post…My Son the Goat Whisperer? If you didn’t read the blog back then, you should read it…you know because I am such a great writer and I think you should read whatever I post and all. No really, if you want one of my favorite photo tips you should read it.
Well onto this visit, the goats keep having babies and the boys keep loving the baby goats.
…take me home country road to the place where I beloooong…
Baby goats really are pretty cute…big goats, not so much
When I took this picture I was so focused on the act of getting the picture I didn’t realize how close I was to those horns.
Run sweet baby goat RUN!
Baby Goat I am sorry my boys captured you.
Baby Goat I am sorry my 2 year old licked your head.
Baby Goat…next time I am going to hold you. I’m going get a turn.
Baby Sister – when you wear your brothers’ old pjs you look so much like them….and now you are bigger than the Baby Goat.
He is the same height as the goats and just walked among them as if he did it everyday….they didn’t really even mind him.
His dad has a few stories of bodily injuries caused by goats when he was little…I think my little guy will probably have a few of those stories one day too.
Grandpa is actually a pretty happy guy…
Don’t forget the Tweet Baby Designs giveaway is still going on…scroll down to enter.
I’m sure you already know, but just in case….Starbucks is having a Happy Hour (3-5pm) until May 16th. All Frappuccinos are 50% off….
That means when I buy one, I can get another one for Baby Sister. Do you think 10 months is too early to start drinking sugar coffee?
In case you are curious…that beautiful patch of flowers is actually a patch of weeds between our driveway and our neighbors. Sometimes I think people spend so much time searching for the ‘perfect’ location, when really it isn’t as complicated as we make it…but it does help to have a couple acres not in a neighborhood.
Baby Sister is a great sleeper. Oddly enough after downing an entire Extra Coffee Caramel Frappuccino my daughter had an all night party.
Go get 2 frappuccinos…one for you and one to surprise a friend…or your 10 month old.For those of you that take life and this blog too seriously…no I did not give my daughter a frappuccino!