Sometimes I have to blog things just to remember them later. The house we are living in right now is part of a farm, owned by the Sheep Improvement Company (no qualms about telling you that since they are literally spread out all over the state). They rotate their sheep using fences to control their grazing and regrow the grass in other areas. Early this morning, they moved their sheep from the pasture below our house to the ditch across the street. They are much closer to the house now and are visible from all of our front windows.
Kylee saw the sheep while eating her breakfast and started bouncing on her stool animately speaking one-year old. It was clear she was excited but I had NO idea what she was jabbering about. All of a sudden she sat straight up, leaned to the side to point out the window and BAAAAAAAA'd really loud.
She then proceeded to fall off her chair.
I really couldn't help but laugh.
Thankfully, she wasn't even remotely stunned by her fall and proceeded to abandon breakfast for the greener pastures of the front window to watch her sheep.