We brought our chickens home on Friday. Our son, Mason, was a true farmer! He jumped right in and scooped those birds up like he’d been doing it all his life. He was so happy to help put them in the crate.
Our younger son, Nathan had fun chasing them inside the coop but wasn’t keen on touching them.
May the favor of the Lord our God rest on us; establish the work of our hands for us— yes, establish the work of our hands. Psalm 90:17
It was late and dark when we finally arrived home. Mason and J got them settled. Twenty-four hours later, they were all down off the roost and getting comfortable in their new home. Mason loves them! He can’t wait to gather the eggs when they begin laying.