The baby chicks are actually tweens now. They get along well with Abi and Abi is always so excited to be able to pick them up all by himself. Until a while ago, little Abi wanted to be a cat, always meowing and acting like a kitty – I loved it. But ever since the baby chicks, Abi wants to be a baby chick. Oh, well. I hope the kitty phase comes back eventually…
Another ruined board game… The kids left it on the floor. Abi, my little boy, scattered the pieces (I think Felix helped with that, too) and Coco used the box as a bed.
In another train of thoughts, I bought myself a treat. Some ladies buy shoes. Others eat cake. I buy yarn. 🙂
Surprisingly, the ducks posed for me. I thought they would freak out but they were curious. Ducks are so funny, by the way. They walk funny and talk funny and have a very high level of adorableness. Even higher than the chickens, I dare to say. While the chickens look like they’re always grumpy, ducks smile like all the time.
Dainty Berry 