For some reason, the farmer only brings the camera out during her mad-dash to do chores in the morning. There are three problems with this: 1. She's rushed and doesn't have time for her temperamental camera to focus so most of the pictures range from slightly blurry to UFO sighting fuzziness. 2. The sun isn't up yet and the light is terrible so the flash goes off and gives all of us those creepy blue ghost-goat eyes. 3. We aren't up yet so bed-head and grumpy expressions abound.
She got me with my mouth full! At least Daisy looked ready for the paparazzi this morning.
Here's my two kids. My how they are growing! (Don't worry, the one in front does have 4 legs, it's just a strange picture).
Ruby and her monster-sized kid. Curry is the biggest 4 week old kid I have ever seen.
Curry towers over her runty brother. Well, actually, we all tower over him. Don't worry, he's starting to catch up and look like a "real" goat and not a funny runt.
Talk about bed-head! Figaro is one perpetual bad hair day!
