Im sure every evening at dusk our neighbors love watching all 4 ( Brooklyn is usually in bed by then) of us run around the yard like insane people trying to chase our chickens back into their pen for their own safety.
They are starting to get it on their own...but not quite yet.
B by far is the best - having no fear - throwing her body towards a chicken in hopes of catching it.
As I watch my pj clad kids running around the yard I can't help but smile
( even through gritted, annoyed teeth)
Thats this is what summer is for.
And I love it.
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