Sticker stuck to my back.
Rebekah: Pull it off!
Me: I can’t reach, can you get it?
Rebekah grabs my arm and wrenches it up behind me.
Me: Ow!!!!Owwww!!! Aaaiigggh!!!
Rebekah: Oh. I guess not.
And the day begins.
We are a small Hobby Farm with just a HINT of insanity. Maybe a tad more. Nestled near the foothills of the Blue Ridge, we raise and sell poultry, hatching eggs, and goats. My husband, Gregg, aka the Voice O' Reason, keeps me alive and off the 6 o'clock news. Our daughter, Rebekah, is special needs - which mostly means she's way smarter than most. We also have a daughter, Elisabeth, and a son, Ben. One married, one about to be. That should sum things up enough to follow along.
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