Practicing spelling words
I was walking Wyatt on a leash through the barn when a group of chickens ran across the barn towards the grain room. One big white chicken just fell over, rolled around, and died with her feet in the air. This happened in a matter of seconds. It was crazy! I picked the boys up from school. Jared got home from work and we took a walk in the woods. After dinner Jared had a park meeting to go to. Jacob, Adam and I played 3-13 and Adam won.
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Sad about the chicken, especially since we were just talking about turkeys doing that. Weird.
Your pictures always make me thankful and happy that my grandsons have such a great home/family to grow up in. So many fun memories they will have of growing up.
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