On Sunday everyone goes to church together, then has lunch on the grounds at church. The crowd was a little slim this year. Several of the cousins were not there due to work or other family issues. It was also Uncle Bill's 92nd birthday. Unfortunately he wasn't up to going to church and due to health issues this will probably be his last reunion.
After church the party moved over to cousin Emily's house. Emily is a true renaissance woman. She is a doctor, a gardener, a farmer, she has cows that she milks and uses it to make butter, she also has goats. On Sunday morning she had found an abandoned kid that was about to be trampled by the horses, which prompted a rescue. I somehow became the Goat Mama. The poor little thing started following me around, probably because I gave it two bottles. It was so cute. If Joe and I lived where we could have room for goats that little one would have come home with me.
4 comments:
Awwwww! Looks like you made a great new friend :) I'm sure you could've found space for that little cutie!
The family reunion sounds fabulous. I wish my family had some kind of reunion. My Dad used to be the one who got everyone together. He can't do that anymore.
Love, love, love the photo with you and the baby goat. How did you ever leave it in Virginia? See you soon!
Sounds like it was a great weekend - And I agree that the photo is just wonderful.
Aw; that little guy is just too cute! What a great family tradition you all have; don't ever stop doing it. :)
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