Wednesday, December 7, 2011

A Chicken Pooped On Me and I Saw Baby Jesus


If Brighton were writing this post, the title is what he would write.  It's actually what he told me about his morning, and that's about it and in that order too. 
He went on a fun outing with Aunt Jordan and friends to the Critter Barn.  No pictures of the chicken poop, and he apparantly handled it all pretty well. Wish I could've seen that one.
Thanks Auntie JoJo!





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