The Farm Report

Sell crazy someplace else. We’re all stocked up here.

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The kids were crazy today.

No, seriously…CRAZY. Jumping and running and hitting and shouting and screaming and pinching and poking. Hurling their bodies into the air and against random pieces of furniture or each other. All day, people. Not just a part of it. Every. Single. Minute. And that goes double for Shep, who didn’t even nap. Even Ellery was doing this crazy “Hey, let me try to push up on my knees!” business. No way, sister. Plant that butt firmly on the ground and don’t even think about that whole crawling business.

It got to the point in the afternoon where I just gave up and got out the camera and took pictures, because if I was going to be orbited by total nut-jobs, at least I could get a few photos while I slowly lost my mind.