i have been meaning to post about this for months, but as with what feels like everything else in my life these days, it just has not happened.
at work, my neighbor is jeff and he is great. he's a sounding board and a buddy to walk to the cafe with, and he can always be counted on to goof off when the work stress goes a little overboard. jeff and his awesome wife alicia have two sons who i adore. their oldest and i have a special bond ever since he drew me an amazing picture of our chickens being stalked by a possum. it's priceless. anyway, jeff and alicia are incredible parents, so i have appreciated my friendship with them even more as they offer all sorts of great stories and advice about having a little one.
a couple of months ago, jeff brought us a little gift. it's a book called a friend for minerva louise. minerva louise is a chicken, and in this particular adventure, she discovers that the farmers she lives with have gotten a new "bunny". the bunny is actually a baby, of course, and she goes through the house looking for the bunny amidst all the random baby things that she misinterprets as something else (diaper bag = nest, etc). i am pretty sure this book was written for us and it's the cutest thing ever. emme likes books mostly for chewing on these days, but i think minerva louise has a special place in her heart. it's certainly one of my favorite books to read to her.
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