Our 2017 baby chicken adventure began with 11 Barred Rock chicks delivered via mail to the Jungs (you order them in batches of 10 and they send an extra because it's apparently common to lose one or two...) on March 2nd. They were all females (Barred Rocks are some of the few breeds that can be sexed upon hatching). And we did lose one overnight that first night, unexpectedly (since they all seemed fine when we went to bed). And it was so sad!
They were tiny and adorable, and the kids had barely held them (because tiny babies need to be kept very warm and calm, so we don't handle them much for the first few days). The next day we picked up a couple of Bantam chicks (Mille Fleur, like Chester was) from our vet (who we got all our chicks from last year) because we LOVE our little Elsa and want to have a couple more little bitty friends for her. Hopefully at least one of these will be a female:

Friday night was James' birthday party, and when we got home, we noticed a couple of the chicks looking weak. We started force-feeding them water, electrolytes, and sugar water with medicine droppers, and checked for "pasty butt" (which we had to clean repeatedly for one of the chicks over the next 12 hours). We lost another, then another and another. Cora bawled and we started worrying that we had a batch of sick chicks, which we'd now exposed our bantams to. Thankfully, the 7 remaining Rocks have continued to look strong and are growing quickly (they already have flight feathers growing in). Originally, we had planned to keep 4 of the Rocks and the other 6 would go to the Jungs (we're raising them all because they don't like raising babies), but with the loss of 4 of them, we decided to keep just 2 (so the Jungs could still get at least 5), plus our 2 bantams, and then add 4 "others". We contacted our vet again and decided that some of her Russian Orloffs would make a good addition to our flock, so she sent us this picture of her newly hatched cuties:

They are friendly and curious, like the Bantams, so we're really excited! We brought 4 home in various hues. Cora likes the little blonde chick best, and a couple of them even have downy feathers on their legs and feet (likely just a phase, which they'll outgrow as they become "teens").
So the flock of 13 looked like this:
After a couple weeks, they started eating and pooping more, so it was time to start a weekly (and eventually biweekly or more) cleaning of their tub. This first cleaning was easy because Cora simply corralled them all into the baby pool while I took their tub outside for a cleaning. She ended up getting in with them though because the older and taller Rocks were jumping out...
She has her favorite in her hands in the picture above left, and one of each kind in the picture above right (Barred Rock, Russian Orloff, and Mille Fleur).
13 chicks in the pool... Everybody is starting to get their big bird feathers!
The Rocks then learned to jump up onto their food and water containers, and then jump from there up onto the wood holding their heat lamp up, so we had to cover their tub. Before we know it they'll be big enough to move outside!