Sunday morning, after mass, our first full day on the Farm...
Mama: Do you want to go see the goats?
Little Love: Ghosts? Have blankets on their heads?
Mama: No, goats. Ma-a-a Ma-a-a. With horns, no blankets.
Little Love: Ghost?
(Giving up) Mama: Papa will take you to see the goats.
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Much later Little Love returns, wailing: I didn't see the ghosts!!
:)
*And a few days later, after "feeding" the goats many flowers on a daily basis, Little Love is seen by herself in the barn yelling at said goats: Nasty Goats! You Stop It! Apparently the goats had tried to eat Little Boo's crocs...
4 comments:
Too cute!
Cutie!
You tell 'em Little Love!
This is totally sweet! I was without internet connection ALL DAY TODAY (which was horrible, just horrible) but my husband was sweet enough to read me this post over the phone. :)
By the way, it's very cute to hear one's manly man husband reading the words "Maa-a-a! Maa-a-a!"
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