It’s that time of year again when our living room becomes the theater for the heifer watch. Where the 3 boys grab the field glasses just in case someone missed a tail up or another stumbling creature just born, trying to get their first meal. It’s calving time!
Outside the front door of our house.
One of a pair of twins, she is being grafted to a new Mom who lost her calf the day before. (Think in terms of adopting a new calf).
One of the new stumbling calves, spotted by our oldest (granted she had calved about 1 hour ago and already tagged , but he was proud!)
What a great way to raise our three boys! Where they are allowed to see the beauty of new life and help with calves when they need to.