I’ve narrowed it down to a few.
One is this day
I told the story on this Wordless Wednesday post when I originally shared the picture
The day we found out we really would get Alfie. He was the only boy in his litter so we didn’t know until he was ready to go if we would get him. I remember yelling at work when Mikes mom texted me his picture with the words “he’s all yours! come and get him” we picked him up that night. He was so little riding in the truck with us! Now he hogs all the space he can squeeze out of us.
Another day, when we hatched our first batch of turkeys. It was the culmination of a years work, finally feeling like we got something right!
The last, when we got the girls to our home. Having Dorothy and Sophia has been a challenge (check out the link for a dramatic/traumatic cow story), but I love them and I wouldn’t have it any other way (Mike might though!)