
Our friend Karl had an Easter Brunch and bonnets were required. I figured that it would be no problem to create some sort of bonnet for each of us.
We slept in that Sunday morning–clear up to 6:00 a.m. No problem. Lots of time to feed the critters and still come up with fun bonnets for each of us…
Then we went out to the barn. The baby goats had decided that the grass is greener on the other side, or in this case the weeds are, and they were out in the desert. Several had realized that their moms had not followed them and were beginning to get a little anxious. It was loud and not exactly the kind of hallelujah chorus one has in mind for an Easter Sunday.
One of life’s little mysteries is: “How come an escaped animal can not go back in the way they came out?”
So now we are out of time and running late. I can’t find the hot glue gun sticks and I am feeling more harried than creative. I grabbed Jimmie’s old straw hat and took some nesting materials and some little eggs (when hens lay their first eggs they are tiny and cute) and some duct tape and turned him into the Chicken Man. Then a trip into the bathroom to fix my face and I realized that the fake vines that I put around the top of the bathroom wall could wrap around a straw bonnet that my sister-in-law had given me. I took a little lamb out of a flower arrangement from a few years back and shoved it into the ribbon on the brim. Figured that was “Easter-ish”.
So Easter Brunch was saved and all had a good time. The baby kids were where they belonged when we returned home:)
Posted: April 19th, 2010 under Chile Acres.
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