Looking back on my posts from this exact time last year, I discovered that the more things change, the more things stay the same. Here I thought I was in a constant pattern of completely unpredictable, and it turns out my life is just one constant repeat after all. I am way too tired to come up with some simple-yet-clever take (as if I ever manage to do that!) on the repetitiveness. I will just have to let the semi-blurry pictures speak for themselves.
Just like last year:
We managed to get our vegetable gardens planted.
Thing 2 had yet another litter (haven't managed to trap her yet). Anyone want a kitten?
Boys, sheep and rabbit participated in the town's Memorial Day parade with their 4H club.
(While I was trying to photoshop a blur onto the other kids faces, because I don't like to post pictures of other kids, I left the computer for a minute. When I came back, Secondo was busy restoring all their faces, because "did I know that I had made their faces all blurry?")
This year, they even had a snazzy float.
It's hard to see in the picture above, but there were four goat kids on the float; this was the front of the float, before goat kids destroyed Uncle Sam.
And lest we not forget, the reason behind the day off, compliments of Terzo's preschool class.