Thank you everyone. My kids are saddened, but we learn from our experiences. I upped the temp and left the others alone. They are still moving, so I cannot give up on them. When this batch has likely all expired, we will try again. My son disappeared on me for a while. He went outside to hold his chicken. She's his therapy for hurt feelings.
Sha babes. It took my kids a while to understands this is how life moves on. We'll be here for the next batch!
to y'all.


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