Chicks with bricks come. Chicks with blocks come. Chicks with bricks and blocks and clocks come.
Wait, that's not what this page is about. We don't have bricks or blocks or clocks, but
we do have chicks, six chicks. Six sick chicks tick. No, they're not sick, and they peep, not tick.
They started out life living in a box in our living room. Someday soon they'll move to a henhouse
in our very tiny back yard. (Hopefully the henhouse won't count as a "structure" in the eyes
of the Historic Commission.) First we have to build the henhouse, and that means we have to learn
how to build things.
When we learn how to build things, we will build the hen house, and when we build the henhouse,
the chicks will go to live in it. Sometime after that, they will lay eggs and we will eat them.
And blog about all of it.