Here are more trucks – that’s as many Monster trucks as this quilt will have.   Mary came over and we were digitizing – or rather, she was teaching me, when I felt restless and decided we should go check on the sheep at the barn.

  I knew tomorrow was due date, but that doesn’t always mean anything, Surprise!  The bag had broken and before we got her in a stall, she was in this stage.

We talked her the 4 feet into the stall where she lay down. She was showing little feet.

This little fellow rushed out and

before she finished cleaning his head, he had a brother.

They are still wet, but all are tired and taking a bit of a nap.

Then it was time to try to stand.

Time to figure out how dinner is served.  Both were born and trying to find dinner within 20 minutes.   I will never tired of the miracle of birth.