My First Beauty

I love my girls. And I don't mean the goats (although I love them too).

These girls:


These beautiful, wonderful, amazing miracles.


These dirty-faced, muddy-kneed, hay-filled hair, grass-stained hands girls.

Morrigan will be 3 this year, in July. I'm amazed. Where did my little snookums go??


And now look at her!


I refuse to believe that picture A turned into picture B. I think that baby is still around here, hiding somewhere, while this alien almost-3-year-old took over. Yup. That must have been what happened.

We've had pretty times:


"Little stinker" times:


And odd times:


(Yes, that is baby Connie.)

It's been a wild ride. I'm both excited and afraid of what the future will bring!

Kudos,
Ket