My grandpa is a very resourceful person to have around. He let us borrow his incubator and got us some eggs so we could hatch our own baby chick. The day that the first one hatched, my children were again in heaven. We had so much fun with them for several week, again we had neighbor kids over and would take them outside to play. Jackson was very sad when I took them back to my grandpa house (sorry to always be the spoil sport, but they were starting to fly and I really didn't want to wake up one morning next to a darling moulting chick!)
If you look close you can see the baby chicks in the back of his truck. I was alway right there to make sure no harm was done (to the baby chicks of course!)
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