You see, it all started with the chickens. B brought home a dozen one day old chicks about 5 months ago and we have been patiently awaiting the arrival of eggs ever since. People either think this is really cool or they are a bit freaked out by it (especially those who knew us in the downtown/beach living days). Some people even ask us if we are going to kill the chickens and eat them. Uh, no! We are not that crazy. We just have them for eggs (well that, and they eat all of our scraps). The exciting thing is that four of them have finally started laying eggs and now we have, can you believe it? Fresh eggs every morning. C-Man is just beside himself with excitement. Look at him here (the photo isn't the best quality, but I think you'll get the idea):
Caption should read: "Look at my eggs, mama! They come out of my chickens' bottoms!" Oh, great! Yummy!
p.s. Next up: bee hive. We got all fired up after reading this.