we're incubating some of our chickens' eggs
some of the chicks are supposed to hatch tonight
we're hatching about twenty five, and my dad order sixty four chicks
that will be coming in the mail any day now also
so approximately, we'll have 90 little fluff balls staying in our laundry room until it gets warmer outside
oh joy
everything is going backwards. we definitely need a revolution.
our styles look vintage as hell. how is that even cool? something new needs to happen. why is it "uncool" to love jesus? why is sarcasm and asking stupid questions in class "funny"? and smoking pot and talking like a surfer? really? i'm tired of this. we dont NEED attention in order to get by. it is possible to control what influences you. im not a fan of these attention-whores. i honestly feel like the only one left on this earth that is humble.
today it has been exactly one month since the death of my grandpa. wow.
i think about him so much, it seems like forever ago since we last talked. we used to call him quite often. he'd tell us the latest and greatest about the farm and about how he was feeling and how he was planning to drive down to florida with my grandma this february. that man was a talker, that's for sure. if you gave him a minute, he'd give you an hour. he knew so many stories that you could care less about but he always made them interesting. i'm bummed.
but on a good note, my friend Brooke is having her baby tonight. I wish her well, i would be a bad mom at this age.
