Here are some of my favorite instagrams from this week. Ellie has been perfecting her "mad face." (I still think Charlotte's got her beat.)
Poor Edison has been officially inducted into this family of little women.
My girls bring me flowers all the time. It is one of my favorite things about being a mother.
Three little birds. I love how they always stick together.
So far Rapunzel (our last full grown hen) is being nice enough to these little ones.
David was doing some work on the backyard this evening so the rest of us kept him good company.
A man that looks that good in Carhartts should have a couple cute women surrounding him.
Probably my favorite picture of our sweet Hazel Jayne right now. Sometimes she'll wake up from a nap with that dreamy, freshly awake look and David and I will just shake our heads and cross our fingers that we don't have too hard of a time when this one grows up.
We think she's absolutely beautiful.
I'm amazed at how good she is with these chickens. Not only can she hypnotize them like a pro, but she handles them very gently and they don't seem to mind when she picks them up.
Love that silhouette, love that finger.
Go ahead chicken, take a little nap.
Poor Charlotte has such a difficult time catching these quick little ones, but she's so determined that she runs all over the backyard until she gets what she wants. Then she returns to her sweet little self, but keeps a tight, unrelenting grip.
Her pretty golden hair.
Happy happy day.
Boom, hypnotized. Like it ain't no thing.
Poor chicken never stood a chance.
Because Eloise will almost never smile for me, I have to ask her instead to show me some tricks.
This is her fishy face.
Peek-a-boo.
(Or as I'm trying to teach her, "Beep Boo." I don't know why, she just sounds cute when she says it. Makes David mad!)
Love, love, love being a mother of girls.






























