One of the greatest honors of living on a farm is witnessing New Life. There's just something so humbling to be a part of the birthing process. Most of the time we are there to just offer moral support....as the mama knows exactly what she's supposed to do. Miraculously, the baby is pushed into this world---which is much different from where its been the last five months....fluffy, sweet, fragile, innocent life. It just makes it all worthwhile.
