This morning I discovered a GREEN egg...which apparently is normal(?) for an Americana hen.
I think that baby really likes being in meeting. Because...it's always during that quiet hour, when I can't get up to stretch, that he sprawls out to relax with a knee/elbow/something pointy in my rib cage.
One of our renters works as secutiry at concerts...and she got to see Martina McBride...and stand like 2 feet from her. Lucky girl!!