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Mom Catch It!!!

Hi y'all! I hope your day has been blessed so far! After a few VERY busy weeks, I had planned for today to be a day of rest. Well, sometimes plans change. First thing this morning Aaron was off to the dentist for an abscessed tooth. Ouch! Poor thing. I feel so bad for him. After 24 hours on antibiotics we'll be headed back to have the tooth extracted. Please keep him in your prayers as he is not feeling well.

Only noon and it had already been a hectic day. I had just a bit of time left to shower and show up to yet another appointment. Wouldn't you know it, just as soon as my foot hit the shower floor I heard Jonah screaming. Never a good sign. Quickly I threw on some clothes and ran to see what was going on. I was just in time to catch a baby goat! Oh. My. Goodness. A few seconds later...here comes another. I was now covered from my neck down in goat slime. Yuk! But to be honest, I didn't mind. My heart had a big smile and  I was totally in love with these sweet little babies. They are cute as can be!!! New life is amazing and always filled with such hope. Mama is doin' well...so am I. And yes, I finally had my shower. LOL What an awesome day!

Please leave me a comment and let me know what you think we should name them. We have one boy and one girl so far. The other mama is due any day now!






Until then...
Jessie

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  1. Jake thinks you should name one Fred for the boy and Jarod suggested Jessie for the girl. They're so cute, can't wait to meet them. I think Ebony is a nice name for either. Jenna thinks Dark Chocolate is always a good name but Cole was antoher one of her suggestions. =) Congrats on the new additions to the Lutz farm! Sorry to hear about Aaron, hope he's feeling better real soon. Hugs to all! ~Jen

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