Andrew has a gift with animals. I've never seen an animal come into contact with him that didn't like him. This morning we picked up turkeys and laying hens from a local hatchery and, sadly, three of the turkeys and three of the chicks did not survive the morning, and sweet Andrew held one little chick as it passed away with the most compassion and love.
Life is crazy and busy and full these days. How busy? I wake up at night and think of things I've forgotten to do, forgotten to schedule or need to pick up and so I think of an acronym for each thing I need to remember. I wake up in the morning wondering what in the world E.F.C.C. stand for and spend the rest of the day trying to remember. :)