Well I live 40 minutes from town. The post office calls at 10:47 and says my babies came on the LATE!!!! truck! ARRGGHHHH. The kids and I run out of the house - drive in a torential thunderstorm to the post office and pick up my 10 BEAUTIFUL loudly twirping babies and run out in the rain to the truck. I have about 20 minutes to get the kids and babies to my mom's - put them in their brooder and teach them to drink (Thank the Lord they did not have PASTY BUTT!!!!!LOL)
Well theres a wreck - there goes 15 minutes
We get to my moms -I fly to the hospital- I am 15 minutes late for my meeting( it was okay-they were still eating)
WHEW!!!! Well now I am at home in Chicken Love. My 10 babies are GORGEOUS! (even my hubby is smitten!
Let the journey begin.........
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