As she did last year, we had one of our hens go broody, and this past weekend we had the peeps of little chicken nuggets once again blessing our coop.
Last year when this amazing event occurred, I was still at my old job. I was doing a daily grind, more mentally there than here at home. My wife remarked how much more excited I seemed about the chicks this year compared to last. I think I can notice the change in myself, too. I still struggle with my priorities in life, it’s who I am, but am committed to making sure I enjoy the moments we have here in the country. I am very excited about the new chicks, and the goats, and the catfish, and the seemingly thousands of seeds we planted this spring.