This post goes out to our fabuloso friends who allowed us to crash their peaceful Friday morning to visit their friendly yammies (lambies, in Anna-speak)!!!
We are SOOOO grateful, M & B!!
You know when you have taken so many pictures of a treasured event, and you love them all so much, that you have a terribly difficult time narrowing them down to your absolute favorites for a succint and quick post?! Well, this is one of those times. So, consider yourself fairly warned that this is some photo-heavy-postage!
When we arrived, all bundled up in our allowed-to-be-soiled-farm-wear, Anna got to start up the morning by mixing the yammie milk on her own (well, maybe with a little help from her friends)!!
And off she went with her mt. dew-yammie-bottle in hand!
This yittow yammie has been rejected by her mama yammie and is therefore needing 4x a day feedings by bottle—gooooo Michelle!
She was ONE happy yammie-feeder!
And then the yammie yicked her finger! “That tickowed!”
Some yammie-yub (lambie love)…
The mama-yammies…
The perfect yittow white easter yammie that Michelle made sure Bill chased down just for our photo opps (we sure have fun and gracious friends, don’t we?!)…
Daddy and Mama got to yub on the yammies too!
I never knew cute-snuggly-perfect-white-easter-yammies were so snuggly!!
And then the mama got pee’d on by the cute-snuggly-perfect-white-easter-yammie…
And then we went home.
No, not really.
But those jeans really did go in the washer as soon as we walked in the door. Good thing we were wearing our allowed-to-be-soiled-farm-wear!!
Thanks for the day at the yammie farm, M & B!!!
You made our Friday extry-special and good!