Hello little chick-chick.
Could you sit right there and be my Easter decoration? Little fuzzy chick. This is a little fuzzy....chick. I try hard to make my photos meaningful and poetic. Right.
Ike with a bucket of chicken in ye old basement. This makes the old saying, "Let's pick up a bucket of chicken while we're in town" not so appetizing.
Are you a rooster? I'm thinking you might be a Barred Rockin' rooster.
Chicks in their hot headquarters. Hot chicks. We have lots of hot chicks in our house.
Hello little fuzzy chick. Why don't you stay this cute? Why do I have to wait six months for you to lay an egg? You're really only good for producing fertilizer for six whole months.
Check out this chick. Looky what's not on the photo...look closely, no date! Yeah, uh-huh, that's right, can I get a 'You Rock April'? (so what if Clay grabbed my camera and fixed it, I was still in the room) And how about that scarf? Huh? Yeah, my daughter said, "Why are you wearing that? Are you going to where that out of the house?" followed by a lot of sighing and eye rolling. She has issues with having such a cool mom.