My little daughter has been promising me all kinds of wonderful things when she grows up. MIL says it won't happen, but now I see, in 20 years, it just may! Here's hoping to my 50s and 60s filled with homemade doughnuts, a yard full of snowmen, and beautiful chicken coops (dd is 3 and dreams broadly for our future)
Congrats on a lovely coop and a wonderful son!