Mule is doing fine. All three babies are growing. It is amazing how fast they change in such a short period of time. I have decided he will stay with his mama and his sister and brother. I give him a feeding twice a day. I really didn't want another spoiled lamb on my hands.
Frank and I got a taste, over the weekend, of what it is going to be like when the last of our children finally leaves the nest. Frank Jr was hanging out with his buddies all weekend, and it was just Frank and I. It was a very strange foreign feeling. And it made me feel scared and lost.
For twenty-seven years, we have had children in the house. I have to admit, that I DID NOTlike it!!! The thought of not having any of my children at home, brings tears to my eyes. I need a kleenex...sniff, sniff! I am such a wimp!!