Welcome to the Farm

Boyd in his camo sleeping on Daddy.

Boyd talking to his Auntie Em.

Four generations of Burla's.

Boyd smiled for the camera. I dropped the camera and exclaimed, "Boyd's smiling!" I was so excited he was saying "cheese" that I almost missed capturing the moment.

Boyd wearing his Little Squirt Outfit. Very fitting.

Lounging on his transportation quilt.

Does this count as a smile? Shows off how cute Boyd is either way. I love him!

For those of you who haven't met Boyd yet, I warn you he is quite the charmer. Perhaps it is his good looks, wide array of facial expressions, or his farm noises that attracts you to him. Does anyone know of any nocturnal farm animals? I think Boyd might be related. Last night Boyd was making animal sounds the majority of the night. When I would check on him he would have his eyes closed-how tricky. Therefore Mommy was up all night. Perhaps he got the idea to be a sneaky animal from the children's books I read him, Giggle Giggle Quack and Click Clack Moo. Lack of sleep and snowy weather has mom a little cranky. Nevertheless, as I snuggle with Boyd and post this one handed, I can't help but smile. What a blessing he is. Maybe I'll end up an animal person after all.