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.