O is for Obviously

As in obviously I didn't think through this whole "A to Z Blogging Challenge" thing.  Who has time to come up with a post everyday?

Not I.

I have nothing to say, but this does not surprise you.  Therefore, I shall take a whole bunch of random pictures from the past couple of weeks and just force you to feign enjoyment at looking at them.

You're so very welcome.

Here's a dandy.

Handsome Dude:  Mom!  There's a TRICKEN in the WINDOW!

 I know what you are thinking.  "Taylor!  Enough with the chicken talk!  We get it!  You have chickens!"

But this is my life now.  Therefore, you will act like you care.  Just like you will pretend to enjoy this gem:

We have eggs coming out our ears.  I think we are getting over a dozen a day.  This did not impress the Mister, however.  He informed me that we should be getting more like two dozen a day.  Because he was in 4-H and has his "hoity-toity farm and ranch" pants on.   I, of course, was never in 4-H, and he likes to gloat over his superior poultry knowledge.  But I have better spelling and grammar skills.  Or skillz, if you are so inclined.

Little Dude.

This is Little Dude and Miley.  He calls her MileyGirl and is always following her around, the poor dear.  She is patient with him, but I think she finds him to be a bit smothering.  Little Dude will oft have dog hair stuck to his nose and always smells like dog now.  FYI.

We celebrated my niece and my dad's birthday the other day.  Niece was a bit nervous about the whole "restaurant birthday song" sitch, and understandably so.  They toughed it out together.

Plus, they got free desserts and that is always a perk.

Awhile back, David's side of the family had a photo scavenger hunt.  Why?  Just for kicks and grins, I suppose.  I only have pictures of my team.

Here we are in the produce section of Walmart.  As if we could not be any cooler.

 Have you ever been in Walmart and seen random people running around with a camera posing with various merchandise?

Yes.  We would be those people.

One of the tasks on the hunt was to get a picture with someone you knew, but who was not participating in the hunt.

The sentence, which was written by my husband, was poorly worded and lacking in proper comma placement.  (I told you I was better at grammar than he) Therefore, my mother-in-law read it as getting pictures with people you don't know at all.

It was quite humorous looking through all of her pictures with poor, helpless strangers.  I'm sure they didn't think she was insane at all.

My sister-in-law has got to be the most photogenic person on the face of this earth.  Here she is pointing at cows.  Because this is what my inlaws do.  We stop on the side of the road and pose with cows, didn't you know?

I mean, really.  She looks like she belongs in a Pantene commercial.  Let us all silently envy her gorgeous, red hair, shall we?

Alright.  That's all I got.  If anyone wanted to throw out a few suggestions for the letter "P", I would not read said suggestions with disdain.  I would be most thankful.

Otherwise, we'll probably talk about POULTRY.

You've been warned.