Little J’s head hung in defeat at seeing what happened to the temporary goat on our property. Good thing that “My-Best-Goat-Friend” developed the nasty habit of peeing on the girls, therefore making his butchering more bearable.
One of the girls was remembered saying, “Isn’t it Easter yet? Can someone just eat that smelly goat?!?"
Waiting for coffee and lunch at a friend’s house.
It’s so fun to see how friends have settled into their new home.
And here, at our first Ethiopian wedding, such a great experience! We obviously blend in.
After the stomachs were stuffed and rounds of coffee had been drunk, someone walked in with four sodas for our family. Little J double-fisted it and alternated Sprite and Coke until the end.
Baby sheep born in the pasture. Why are little things so cute!?!