Chicken Boy

Cutter is quite the farmer at heart. He loved to help me in the garden. He can harvest carrots like no other. He loves to help me and his dad with the gardening, and anything that has to do with the outdoors. The neighbors have chickens, and he loves that! He loves to look at them and visit the chickens any chance he can get. He LOVES the galoshes too, or in his words, chicken boots. (I so need to get him his own). So, back in September when the neighbors went out of town for the weekend, they asked us (Cutter) if we would gather the eggs. He was in chicken heaven. He wanted to go immediately. He wanted to go check the eggs every few hours. He was so excited, and he got to where a pair of their "chicken boots!"