Ok, it has nothing to do with National Craft Month, but I just had to share.
Yesterday, the very first day of spring, my mom's dairy goat, Emily, gave birth to two sweet little babies:
We all went in to check on Emily in the midst of celebrating my little brother's 11th birthday. We had no idea that she had just given birth, until we saw sweet little brown kid standing there shivering:
Next to him was laying his little white brother, still, uh, shall we say, freshly born?
Within 30 minutes they were both trying out their new legs, mumbling to their mama and searching for their first meal.