Kent just popped in from feeding the critters and he
said, "Hattie, one of the goats just had her kid."
Hattie jumped up and asked, "Which one?"
Hattie ran to me with hands in a praying position and
pleading in her eyes, "Please, Mom!"
"Sigh. Okay. Put on something warm."
Language Arts will just have to wait, some things are
just too exciting to fight.