The last lambs.

Sun is out, and it is a BEAUTIFUL day.  It started early, with Youngest racing up to my room to tell me that Finn had a lamb. She had had two, but one was already dead. That is bad shepherding right there. We have the other one going now, so Middlest is off school- a few hours late.
I will try to enjoy the day God has given, and not be too sad about the baby lambie.
The daffodils, cherry trees, forsythia and muscari are all blooming wildly! It makes it easier to feel fine. This is the photo I just shot (you can see me. Self portrait?) from the truck of the farm. Ahhh. Spring!