Milk dud report: Oats all planted and spreading lime on the fields. Apple trees in full bloom. They look and smell wonderful.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Kites, trikes, and haircuts
Milk dud report: Oats all planted and spreading lime on the fields. Apple trees in full bloom. They look and smell wonderful.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
The Stinker
Having moved through the honeymoon and settling-in periods, we've arrived at the testing period. Oh, joy! : )
Monday, April 19, 2010
This one's for Dennis
Milk dud report: they're almost done planting oats and no neighbors called today about cows straying into greener pastures. I guess that means the fencing is coming along well. So far things are working out well with milking on one farm. Kenton's really enjoying not having to be in the barn in the evenings. Not that we at home have seen a lot of him, but he's getting a lot done. Domingo and Brent are starting chores around 3:15 a.m. and 3:00 p.m. It makes for earlier mornings, but frees up the evenings slightly.
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Kaitlyn's Dedication
Friday, April 16, 2010
Pun for the day
It's too good not to repeat:
Mahatma Gandhi, as you know, walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and, with his odd diet, he suffered from bad breath. This made him (I'm sorry!) a super calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.
Mahatma Gandhi, as you know, walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and, with his odd diet, he suffered from bad breath. This made him (I'm sorry!) a super calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Farm update: They are plowing, disking, that c word thingy that comes after disking, I think planting oats, and the inevitable spring fence repair. "Ahead of schedule" were words I heard briefly tonight.
Totally out of character quote for the day:
As your family grows up together, don't hesitate to ask for help from the greatest encourager of all: God. While you'll never attain parental perfection, God truly is the perfect parent. Your Heavenly Father waits for you to run into His arms, crying, "Help, Father! Show me how to parent." The Original Adoptive Parent is intimately familiar with every challenge you face, and He celebrates every milestone with you. God's Spirit, who dwells within you, communicates His thoughts to you and breathes life into you when you're exhausted.
Invite God to take charge of your childcare team. His power, at work in you, is able to do immeasurably more than all you ask or imagine (Ephesians 3:20).
And as leavening......my favorite pun of all time will be repeated soon.
Saturday, April 10, 2010
This one's for Lydia, Brooke, Natalie, and Jenna!

Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Farm Changes
Monday a number of cows went to the stockyard. Tuesday was the beginning of the big move. My sister-in-law's cows left to join her husband's herd. The farm we rented was closed down and everything from that farm moved to the home farm. Brent and Domingo will be doing the bulk of the barn work with Kenton freed up to focus more on crops. Hopefully it will give Kenton more free time.....at least until spring work hits the end of April.
The move went pretty smoothly overall. Of course, one stupid beast went berserk and broke a water line, but pretty minimal in the scheme of things.
The sudden spike in temperature made for beautiful weather today. Kenton mowed corn stalks. I suspect he let the boys play in the lime pile, too, because when the girls and I got home from a baby shower, there were gritty footprints all over the house. Nice!
The move went pretty smoothly overall. Of course, one stupid beast went berserk and broke a water line, but pretty minimal in the scheme of things.
The sudden spike in temperature made for beautiful weather today. Kenton mowed corn stalks. I suspect he let the boys play in the lime pile, too, because when the girls and I got home from a baby shower, there were gritty footprints all over the house. Nice!
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