The Firecracker's Three!
Stacia turned three on Saturday, the 14th. She was sure looking forward to that. On Friday we went to Walmart to do a little shopping for her. Mike and Wyatt took Stacia to pick out some boxed cereal for her birthday breakfast treat, while the rest of us went to get some gifts. She got peanut butter Captain Crunch (my favorite), and the grossly colorful Trix. Later she told me she got crunch, and Wyatt carried it for her. The fact that Wyatt carried it for her was a big deal, as she mentioned it quite a few times. I made some gift selections with input from the older girls, then went off in search of orange wrapping paper or gift bags, and orange balloons. It's Stacia's favorite color, and I was hoping to get a lot of it for her. No such luck. I couldn't find any paper with orange, or gift bags, or even tissue paper. The only orange balloons I found were in combo packs of multiple colors. I settled on Mini Mouse wrapping paper, and some special balloons. I did find a cone shaped bag of all orange Reece's Pieces packaged to look like a carrot. It was $.50 in the half off Easter candy. On the actual birthday, she got to open her gifts in the afternoon, and then for dinner we went to Big Scoop, as she requested. We all got a dinner, then shared the Mt. Everest from the ice cream menu. It's 5 scoops of ice cream on a split banana with hot fudge, strawberry, and marshmallow topping, then covered in whipped cream, sprinkled with nuts, and showered with cherries. We all left stuffed. We came home, kids milked, we watched a movie and all the kids except Talia slept in the family room. The next morning Stacia went to her new Sunday school class, and seemed to like it. When Mike picked her up she had lots of stuff she'd done in class, and remembered the story about Jesus walking on water. The birthday is past, but she is still quite pleased to remind us that she's three now.
Unfortunates and potential disasters
It's been a tough month for the farm. A week and a half ago our lean to had a fire in it. Last Saturday the kids' little 4 month old calf died. The turkey hen I was hoping was sitting on eggs somewhere has never returned. I think the flood may have done her in. Then, to top it off, on Wednesday night, Cadence's little doe, Rachel, went into labor 3 weeks early and lost the kids. The event was actually pretty traumatic, and very sad. Yesterday, Mike was checking on Rachel in the lean to, and saw that a pallet had fallen on a rooster, killing it. At least that wasn't really a loss, as it had just happened, Mike went ahead and butchered him. He's currently aging in our fridge so that I can make him into a tasty pot pie. Hopefully that's the end of the negatives around here. We had two days in a row when an eagle narrowly missed chickens. They just managed to escape under the shelter of our covered patio, and in the playground.
Pitter patter of little feet
Talia started walking for real on her birthday, and is now quite good at it. It is her preferred mode of travel, and can go all the way across the house, with stops, starts, and turns, without falling even once. And if she does fall, she is very good at getting back up to her feet again. She loves being able to carry things with her while she walks, and will often hold something in her hand as she toddles from place to place. On Sunday afternoon she spent about an hour walking the loop around the hallway and through the kitchen, over and over, with quite a bit of commentary as she went past me. The other kids love it, and are used to her upright stature, so much so that they no longer announce to the world that she's walking. Now they try to get her to catch them. She also has a funny way of acknowledging Dad. Months ago, I tried to teach her to wave at him when he was leaving for work. She eventually picked it up, but now associates Dad with waving. Every time she sees him, she waves. When someone says something about Dad, she waves. It's cute. I don't know if it was coincidence, but a couple days ago she came down the hallway after being in our room with Mike, and when I asked what she was up to, she waved. She loves to wave, and does it with a great big smile. She's so fun.
Perfect obedience
I'm sitting next to Heidi, and noticed that it was smelling pretty awful all of a sudden. I asked, "Heidi, did you fart?" She nodded. I told her, "You need to say excuse me. That really stinks." Heidi says, "Excuse me. That really stinks."
Talia turns 1, and starts walking!
Today is Talia's birthday. She doesn't really care, but the other kids sure do. I made a rich chocolate cake for her, and we had rib eye steaks, roasted potatoes, and green beens for dinner. The steaks were sooo good! I took one of the biggest ones so I could give some to the three younger girls. I didn't get to eat any of it. When I was done giving one of them some pieces, another girl needed more. Heidi wanted me to cut small strips for her, so that she could cut them into bites herself. I think it made her eat more than usual. She even cut some for Stacia. Talia ate so much meat, I couldn't keep up with her. Mike helped by giving her some of his steak, but even then, she was eating faster than we could supply it. I think she ate half a steak all by herself. Stacia probably ate half the quart jar of beans. That was her favorite tonight. Wyatt ate so many potatoes he didn't feel good. Not unusual for him. I gave Talia a few potato chunks, and took the last little steak for me to eat. I was just dishing up some beans (not many) and potatoes for me, when Heidi asked for more meat. Wow. That dinner was popular with everyone. When we were all done, we digested a little bit, then we gave Talia her gifts. Each kid picked something that had been special to them at some point, and gave it to her. It was sweet. She got a few things from me and Mike, too, but really, what does the fourth girl really need? She had fun, and everyone was excited to see her reaction to each item they had picked for her. Cadence gave her a stuffed cat that had been her favorite for a long time, and it looks it. It's very loved, and Talia gave it a big hug. That made Cadence so happy. The three older girls also made cards for Talia today to put in with the gifts, and Cadence put $5 in hers. She's so generous, it's hard. I told her she could take Talia shopping some time. She can't wait. After that, I made tea, and we had cake. The cake is so rich it's more like a truffle. Very good, and only a really small piece is necessary. For the last couple weeks, Talia will take a few steps between people, and today, she would stand up, and start walking more purposefully. Up to five steps sometimes, and she was doing it over and over. Everyone cheered. Then she clapped. She is so loved.
Heidi is 5!
Today is the day Heidi has been waiting for all year. Her birthday! She's so excited, and has been giving birthday hugs all day. She wanted pancakes for breakfast, so I made them this morning with white flour. Quite a treat. Tonight is AWANA, so she gets to go to Cubbies on her birthday and say the special Christmas verse. Luke 2:11. The program cuts it down a bit, I guess to make it easier for kids to say. She needs to learn, "Today...A Savior has been born to you. He is Christ the Lord." Wyatt said she should be able to learn the whole verse, and proceeded to luke it up, then read the story to us. Luke 2:11 "Today, in the town of David, a Savior has been born to you. He is Christ the Lord." I think he's right, she could easily learn that much. Heidi gets to pick a place to go out to eat for her birthday, and she has chosen Big Scoop. We'll go there before AWANA, and then have cupcakes here when we get home. It will be a treat for all of us.
Our tree is finally up and decorated. We finished it a few days ago, the latest we've ever been in getting that done. We really tried to get a tree in the mountains, but couldn't get high enough again this year. Too much snow. We finally gave up and bought one at a u-cut place. Not as exciting, but it still looks nice in the house.
Wow! Wind.
We've had quite the wind storms the last few nights. On Monday night (actually early Tuesday morning) the wind kept me awake for a long time. The gusts were so violent. I got up late, after 8, I think, because when the wind died down, I finally fell asleep and stayed that way until I heard little voices. I was relieved to see the playground was still standing, and still had all the slides attached. I looked out Talia's window and saw the A-frame Mike built for calves had collapsed. Looking towards the garage, I observed the calf hutch (home of pigs and goats) sitting neatly behind the truck next to the garage. That was not where it was when we went to bed. It had blown a good 150' I think, without taking the fence down. I wonder what that looked like? It was even sitting upright. The clothesline was down too. The post at the corner of the yard was busted off at ground level. Bummer, because I had hand picked the log for that job, and really liked the rustic look of it. I'll have to look for another. I packed Talia into the backpack, and took Wyatt and Cadence outside for the goat milking and such. (Mike was catching up from a 2 or 3 hour sleep after his last shift, which brought him home 4 hours late) After milking, I went with Wyatt and Cadence to look for missing buckets. We saw the blue tub used to water the beef cows far to the north, way into a neighboring field. Wyatt and I went after it, while Cadence stayed at the gate. On out way out, we found two buckets still on our property. We continued on to retrieve the blue tub. The swale was really full, and moving at a rather moderate pace, not real fast. When we got the tub back to the cows, I figured I should fill it by dipping the smaller buckets into the swale. Wyatt figured he could raft across the swale in the tub. I think it's something like a 20 gallon tub. He was warned by me that it could easily tip, but wanted to give it a try anyhow. He made a good attempt, and didn't tip it. He was pleased, and I told him the tub touched bottom when it tilted. He got out, and I went to get the little buckets to fill. I heard a big splash. Upon turning around, I observed Wyatt's head and shoulders, and the heals of his boots, sticking out of the water. The rest of him was submerged. The outdoor temperature might have been 40. He was a good sport about it. I guess he wanted make another attempt at rafting across. I told him to go ahead into the house, and I'd fill the tub. I made something like 3 trips with water (Talia was in the backpack, and made the buckets harder to carry, so I opted for more trips over too full buckets) and started back. Wyatt should have been close to inside by then, but was taking the scenic route through the giant puddle Mike has hunted ducks in over past years. He was cold, but the allure of all that water to play in was too much to pass up. Amazingly, Cadence was still waiting for us, and went in with Wyatt ahead of me.
Later in the day, Mike and I tried to put the A-frame back together, but the wind was too strong to hold the pieces up for reconnecting. We moved the pigs and goats instead, to separate areas. Mike worked a long time on fences.
Next night was worse. Stronger gusts, and more rain. I didn't get to sleep until after 4, I think. I got up once, looking outside toward the playground. It was very dark, so I couldn't see the roof outline, but I did see the big scoop slide outline, so that was a relief. I also saw lights searching in the southeast. There was a dripping sound in our room, and Mike got up shortly after I did to see what it was. Wind was driving rain through the weather stripping on our french doors on the south side of our bedroom. Not much we could do about it. Finally the wind died down and we fell asleep, waking after 8 again. I looked out the window and saw the scoop slide top resting on the elevated base of the tipped over playground. At first I thought the top had blown off, because the slide was still in the air, and the other slides were kind of where they were supposed to be. Closer observation told me the whole unit had blown over, landing it on it's side on top of the swing beam, the brackets of which are now all bent. I ran out quickly with Talia to shut the man door to the garage, and saw the calf hutch resting in the big puddle. One section of the A-frame was blown against a split rail fence, and is bent up. The side of the playground that hit the ground has several broken boards from falling on the swing beam. The majority of it looks pretty good, though. It's a depressing scene, but there was a lighthearted moment. We were all discussing what could be done to make repairs, and Stacia chimed in with her idea. "Uh, playground fall down. Uh huh. Uh, put, duct tape, on it."
Brrrr cold
We got our first snow on Friday morning. Very exciting, as I drug out all the cold weather gear that I packed up not so long ago. It was a very wet snow, and pulled a lot of fences down. I let Belle and Cherry out to graze in their pasture, but they just wandered out over downed fences. I had Cadence unplug the fence while I went around and shook the wires free of snow and snow laden grass, then tried to get the cows back. I thought it would be easy, but it wasn't. I came around the back of the house to find them, and saw Belle n the back patio. Why a cow would want to go up there is beyond me. Mike got up to help get the cows back, chasing a very rambunctious Cherry from way out towards the road. He finally got them to follow him carrying grain. Then he went back to bed. It thaws during the day, then freezes again at night, so we now have crusty snow. And the giant puddle freezes too. This morning before church, Cadence was playing on it after milking her goat, and fell through when she slipped. That's a cold, wet start to the day. Cadence and I went to her soccer team party recently, and she declared it to be really exciting, one of the best days of her life. There was swimming in an indoor pool, then food, then she got a trophy, and a scrap book her coach made up for each player. Her coach put a lot of work into them. Very generous. Wyatt and Cadence are both looking forward to playing soccer next year.
Changes
The cost of propane is staggering. Every year, we fill the tank more than we'd like. Every time it's filled, the bank account is drained. It's an inverse relationship, and I think we were losing ground. We have a big house to heat. Mike wanted to get a wood insert for the fireplace in our family room. I was always skeptical. How could that heat the extremeties of our rambler home? We tried saving propane by burning a fire every day, all day, in the fireplace. It kept the main loving area warm, but we went through a lot of wood. Mike priced inserts, and figured, if it worked as advertised, we'd pay for it the first winter in propane savings alone. Plus, it should burn and heat so efficiently, that wood would last a lot longer too. He finally placed an order after lots of comparison shopping. We installed it ourselves, mike doing almost all the work himself. I helped a little. I was able to climb up on to the top of the existing chimney to make the changes necessary, and put the new liner down the flue for the insert. I was also able to cut out the damper from inside the fireplace with a saw, as I am small enough to fit. That was a very dirty job. The saw rattled loose all the soot that the liner hadn't. Mike had to make some on the spot modifications to the stove to liner connection, as the supplier didn't send the right length of stainless liner. It all world out, and we are now heating our whole house with wood, just like Mike thought we could. I'm so glad he went for it. What a smart guy. We have used so little propane the last few weeks. Big savings. Soccer is over for both kids. Cadence has an end of the season party in about a week, and Wyatt had one earlier this week. He was voted little player with the biggest heart. He seemed shyly pleased with that. His last game alone would've earned such a title. He headed the ball, and blocked some shots with his body, being in the right spot at the right time. He was even knocked down a couple of times by the ball. He got hit pretty hard, but we all cheered and told him good job, so he smiled and kept going. He was starting to see the payoff for the pain. I hope he wants to play next year. He was enjoying it more every game, and improving quite a bit too. Cadence is sure she will play again next year. She absolutely loved it. Heidi is all healed up, and doing great. She has a small bump where the break was. The doctor said that will get less over time. Now she has a shiner from walking into a gate while going to get pumpkins out of Grandma and Grandpas's garden. She needs to live in a nerf world. Stacia now says her own name. Just last night she said, "Stacia" when we asked her who she was. That's so much better than saying ,"Not Joe" when asked. She does that on occasion. It is funny, though. Talia has been caught standing for short periods of time, although its not a regular thing for her yet. She is eating a wide variety of foods. She especially likes spaghetti, grapes, and milk. And ice cream. She's still in that age range where she'll try anything.
Hospital pics
Here are the pictures of Heidi at the hospital. She is healing really well.
Heidi was well cared for, getting some activities and stickers and juice. She even got to keep her giraffes with her during the entire time.

Here's the doctor who took care of her. He introduced himself as Sean, so I can't label him as Dr. somebody. Really nice guy. Lots of fun.

This is the x-ray of the broken clavicle. Dr. Sean was very nice to let us all look at it and take a picture. Heidi was especially excited to see the picture of her bones. She kept asking us if she'd get to see it when we told her they would be taking a picture of her insides.

Here Heidi is getting her figure of eight brace and sling put on. As you can see by her expression, she's not suffering much.
First broken bone
Surprise surprise, guess who broke a bone? The Hug Bug. Heidi. We really thought it would be Wyatt to break a bone first, but Heidi gets honors for that. It actually makes sense, as she's the one who runs into things at random and falls down the most. She was running in her socks, and around the corner where it transitions from carpet to tile, her feet went out from under her. She cried pretty hard, but finally managed to quit. I was sitting next to her as she lay on the couch. I was talking to a visitor, and noticed that Heidi was crying a little bit, silently. She was holing her arm still across her body. She was sensitive in very specific places when I touched her lightly. I suspected collar bone. Mike came home shortly after that and visited with our company for a bit, then I told him what had happened. He examined her as well, and came to the same conclusion. Our visitor left, we asked Heidi if she wanted to go to the hospital. "no!". We convinced her, and Mike held her while I drove. Dr. Examined her, ordered x-rays, came back fractured clavicle. Mike took pictures, so I'll try get those loaded here from his phone. Heidi did great, and left the hospital in a figure of eight brace, and a sling. All the kids were so well behaved, and complimented for it by all hospital staff they came in contact with, Mike bought everyone lunch at Jack in the Box. We had AWANA that night, and we went. I think the thing that made her saddest, is that she can't hug with both arms. Mike worked an overtime shift last night, so I Had Heidi sleep in my bed next to me, to make sure she could sleep ok. She needed help lying down, and moving on the bed, but she slept like a log, and never had a problem. I think it's good she normally sleeps on her back. Today she saw our regular doctor because insurance required it for the referal she would need to see an orthopedic seurgonnthe hospital recommended. Seemed like a waste of money to us, but jumping through hoops is what we do for GHC. Dr. Luther said she's doing great, he'll see her in two weeks, and don't bother with the surgeon. Waste of time and money, he says. He said he's never seen intervention for this kind of thing help, but always causes more problems. Heidi is handling it really well, but had a hard time going to bed in her own bed tonight. I had told her yesterday that sleeping in my bed was going to be a one time thing, but maybe she was hoping it would last longer than that. It hurts when she first lies down, I think gravity or something, being horizontal distributes the weight differently and it takes a few seconds for her to get used to it. She refused the offer of medicine, though. She was given some at the hospital, and had some here this morning, and that's been it. I could tell she was hurting a bit this morning, so offered it to her, and after thinking it over a bit, she decided to try it. I could tell that about 20 minutes later she was feeling a lot better. I am glad, though, that she doesn't want motrin much. I don't want her to hurt, but I don't want her to be a sissy, and want something to ease minor pain if she can handle it. Less likely to have problems in the future, and already learning to tough it out. I leave the medicine up to her, at this point. She will have to wear the brace until she goes back to the doctor, but the sling is optional. She likes to wear it during the day, then take it off in the evening. I think it helps her not use that arm too much.
Summer's coming to a close
If you call what we had Summer. Mike is back to work after vacation, we're canning all we can (made possible by some very generous family and neighbors with extra veggies), and soccer is in full swing. Practices twice a week for both of them, fortunately on the same days, at the same place, unless Cadence has a game, then it's a bit more complicated. Her game days are pretty random, throughout the week. Wyatt's are always on Saturday's. Neither one of them has a real good idea of what they're supposed to be doing o.n the field, but they are having fun. Especially Cadence. She runs around the whole game with this great big happy grin on her face. In her first game she was a bit too polite, not taking the ball from other players very well, and she stopped chasing a ball to help up a boy from the other team who had fallen down near her. It was sweet and funny all at once. She is improving every time she plays. Wyatt is struggling a little more, as the boys In his age group are more competitive, and more experienced. I think he'll catch on in a couple weeks. I hope he doesn't give up on it out of frustration. He doesn't appear to be yet, but I'm afraid it could happen if soccer doesn't "click" relatively soon. He is having fun, and has a patient coach, so that's good. After I get most things canned, I think we will start school when the weather gets ugly. I'm in no hurry, and really don't have time right now for the book learning type academics. We'll be starting slowly.
We love camping!
We camped at Fort Flagler for 3 nights, in the best campsite. The weather was great, and since we started camping Monday night, the campground was pretty empty, therefore very quiet. To get there, we drove around Puget Sound, stopping at Cabela's along the way, of course. I always love that drive up highway 101, and this year was just as beautiful as always. Setting up camp went smoothly, and Mike started cooking pretty quickly. He cooks all our food on vacation, and we eat really well. We brought the kids' bikes, and they had a great time riding all over the campground. Heidi got pretty good at pedaling, and practiced braking. She still wanted someone to hold the bike as she went down hills, as her confidence level was still a little low. Sometimes she'd panic if she were going too fast, and would just jump off instead of hitting the brakes. Wyatt did a lot of zipping around, and a lot of crashing. I came out of the bathroom once, and saw him stuck in a downed tree's roots, with his bike on top of him, and he was asking me for help to get him out. He'd gone over some big mounds, tried jumping, and couldn't turn in time after landing to avoid the roots. Later he came into camp saying he'd crashed into a tree. Another time he came back sporting some fresh scrapes on his elbow from biting it in the dirt. Never stopped him though. When Cadence wanted to go bike riding, she said she was going to "hit the pedal."
One afternoon, just as we were about to get in the car to go exploring, Heidi started yelling in fear about a snake. She came rushing in on her bike, scared. I went out to look, and sure enough, there was a snake on the road. I caught it, and encouraged everyone to feel how soft it was. Then they wanted to hold it. Within a couple of minutes, Heidi went from terror to love. They all played with it for about 10 minutes, before we convinced them to let it go so we could leave.
We were going to walk around to look at different parts of the fort, so we drove up to the museum to park. When we drove in we saw a sign that there would be a battery tour at 10:30, just 5 minutes away, so we decided to do that. The tour guide was happy someone wanted to go, but skeptical. He warned us that it was about 2 1/2 hours, with a fair amount of walking, and wasn't sure how the kids would handle it. We told him that we had a backpack for the baby, and could carry the 2 year old if she got tired, so off we went. I had to make one trip back to the museum so Stacia could pee, but we were only about a 1/4 mile away then. The whole thing was quite interesting, explaining the history of the island and fort, and what it took to build it (exhausting amounts of manual labor) and we saw parts we normally wouldn't have. I had to carry Stacia a little bit, and she actually fell asleep while I carried her for about 1/2 hour. Heidi was getting bored, but didn't complain, and did good with walking. The tour guide, his wife, and the other woman on the tour, said they'd never encountered kids so well behaved as ours. Quite a compliment. They got rewarded for that. We went back to camp, had lunch, and then back to the museum for the hospital tour. Wyatt really wanted to go. That was interesting too, but only an hour long this time. I had to leave a few minutes early to take Stacia back to the museum to pee.
Speaking of pee, to get plenty of exercise while camping, just make sure to pick a site as far from the bathrooms as possible. It's also helpful if no two kids have to pee at the same time, as that will ensure trips back and forth much more frequently. In fact, sometimes the trips can be made one after the other, with no time between. Return with one, take another. And Stacia specializes in going pee, then a few minutes after returning to camp, needing to poop. No matter what, though, a trip to the bathroom right before bed is required of everyone.
On the way home, we took the ferry from Port Townsend to Keystone. That was fun. Heidi was so excited, running around, saying, "This is so fun! I'm so excited! I've never been on a boat before!" Amazingly enough, we didn't visit the bathroom on the boat. We had visited several in Port Townsend as we walked around, so we were able to make that 20-30 minute trip without one. The drive from the ferry home, though, was a different story. We had to stop at a porta potty at a construction site, and had to pull off the road somewhere too. We found a ditch with privacy for Stacia. As we were on our way through Woolley, Cadence didn't know if she could make it home. She did.
Slow canning and random stuff
We've slowly started canning. Before our fruit quest I canned 15 pints of blackberries, and 4 quarts of blackberry pie filling. First time for me canning filling. I'll have to try one before I do more to make sure it's worth the effort. We only did a few quarts of peaches and pears so far. They just aren't ripe enough yet. Today I did do 14 more pints of blackberries, though. I need to get some half pint jars so I can put blackberry jam in them. Another turkey dies the other day. Wyatt found it lying in the pen, and brought it to the house. We couldn't save it, so I'm sure we've lost more than half of outré turkeys. Dumb birds. We'll be camping Monday through wednesday night next week, so that's something to look forward to. Mike's vacation starts on Saturday. Very exciting. Wyatt got his soccer uniform today. He sure looks handsome in it, like everything else he wears. Cadence starts practice next week. She'll actually miss the first couple because of our camping trip, which is too bad, but life. The good news is that a boy we know from church is on her team, so at least she'll know somebody. Wyatt's games will be on saturdays, and Cadences look to be weekday evenings, which could be a problem on Tuesday's. That's when AWANA is. Talia is all over the place, so mobil now. She even pulls herself up to standing sometimes. She is making a lot more noise now too. Baby talking. Ba ba ba ba ba. Smile. Laugh. Ba ba ba ba ba. Squeal. Ba ba.
Mini vacation?
We just got back from our fruit trip. We had a good time, but it didn't go as planned. I'll explain. First- We left our house around 8:30, only 30 minutes later than Mike wanted to. One of the reasons we left a little late is because he had to fix some fences that had been pulled down by some large animal in the night. Buttercup's fence was strung out all the way to the neighbors clothesline, and the treated 4x4 post we had in here pasture had been shorn off. We'd heard coyotes in the night, quite a bit, so thought maybe they'd chased something big through it. Mike suspected elk, as a few of the farmers have had problems with them. We were about 20 minutes from home when we got a call from our neighbor that a cow was out. Which cow? Buttercup. She'd gone crazy and ran through the fence. Mike called Jan, who said he'd put her back in. Later he called and said she was crazy, wild and nutty, basically. We were about 45 minutes away, and turned around. Jan and Cherri had actually fixed all the fence for us, so we just got Buttercup into the lean to with the calves. She had calmed down by that point. Apparently she had tried to climb the wood pile, Mike's car, gone in the chicken coop,acted like she was going to charge people, that sort of thing. Mike parked the truck in front of the lean to, so Buttercup wouldn't even be able to break herself out. Then we were on our way again. Because we were now leaving at more like 11:30, we didn't stop in Leavenworth, but pushed strait through to our hotel in Wenatchee.
Second-
Because our car has no ac, and two of the windows don't work, and the temperature was over 100 degrees, the ride was a bit warm for comfort. We went swimming shortly after getting into our room.
Third-
I had brought two tubes for the pool, so that Heidi and Stacia could float around. I was blowing up the smaller one as Mike blew up the bigger one. I just couldn't seem to get the little one nice and full. I noticed that it had a rather large hole right on an inside seam. It was small enough that I could blow air in faster than it would leak out, but big enough that I would have had to follow the thing around in the pool, blowing air into the whole time, only taking enough of a break to inhale, or the inhabitant of said tube would sink. Not happening. The bigger one also had a hole, but it was small enough to only require reinflation every few minutes. Heidi and Stacia took turns in it. The pool was both inside and out, with the steps into the shallowest part inside. That was a fun place for the little ones to play. The water was actually a little cold, and took some time for me to get used to it. I had just gotten to that point, while holding Talia, when Cadence announced she had to pee. The door into the changing/toilet area had a really high nob, so I had to open it, and use the room card to get into the actual bathroom. That meant I had to get used to the water all over again. Then Wyatt needed help getting in there. Heidi was next. Pool and hot tubs were fun, though.
Fourth-
We brought one sleeping bag. The room had two queen beds. The oldest three shared one bed, Stacia slept in the sleeping bag between beds, and Talia slept in a drawer. No problem, except that the room was pretty warm, and all the kids sleep hot. Wyatt moves a lot, and Cadence takes up a lot of room. Took awhile for all of them to get comfortable enough (or tired enough) to fall asleep. Stacia woke up at 2 something, wandered to the middle of the room, and curled up to sleep, mumbling something. I got up and put her back in the sleeping bag. Talia woke up shortly after 6 and started making a little noise, and Wyatt couldn't resist going to her and picking her up, lest she feel lonely. Early start!
Fifth-
I couldn't find info on the continental breakfast I'd read about online, so called the front desk to ask. They had some donuts and pastry in the lobby. I took the kids to get some. Little muffins, recently unwrapped cheap pastries. Nothing else. We almost took half of them just getting one for each of us. When we got back to the room, I tried to make coffee for Mike with the in room coffee maker. It wouldn't work. I tried everything I could think of, and it just never came on.
Sixth-
We tried to do this trip end of August because last year we were too late for the Elberta peaches. This year I had it planned just right. We stopped at the same place for pears this year. Nice people. I bought pears. The Elberta's weren't ready yet. He planned to start picking next day Said they were late this year. Everywhere I went, I was told they were late. Most places didn't think they'd start picking them for another week or two. As a result, I'm trying a few different varieties for canning. Hope I get some good ones.
I think I made something like 57 trips to the bathroom in the two day time period. Rarely with more than one kid at a time. Usually spaced a few minutes apart. quite a few false alarms. We even stopped at porta-potties on the side of the road in construction areas. Stacia called them pee potties.
We did have fun, things just didn't go like I thought they would. Except all the trips to the bathroom. I figured on those.
Still loving this weather
We've been spending as much time doing summer things as we can, because we just don't expect the weather to hold out for a long time. Last year I didn't take full advantage of the blackberries while they were ripe. Not going to make that mistake again this year. Cadence and I already made a couple pies, and I canned 15 pints. Hopefully it's just a start, as the berries are just now starting to produce. I expect loads to be ripe in the coming week. I'm going to try canning pie filling this year, and at least one batch of jam. We don't eat a lot of blackberry jam, but some. I just have to get more jam jars. Tomorrow we leave on our quest for fruit. We'll stay in Wenatchee over night, and buy our fruit on Monday. Kids are super excited to stay in a hotel. Talia is really getting around, crawling all over the place, exploring everything she can get to. A friend gave a bunch of princess dresses to the girls. They love it, but outhouse is so full of sparkly pink fluff it's almost painful. I suppose it's ok, but I did stress, especially to Cadence, that she can't milk and feed calves and chase pigs in them. Earlier this week, we looked at and test drove a passenger van at a dealer in Burlington. We decided we'd love to get one, but it'll have to wait. Our Yukon still gets us around, and we have one extra seat in it. We'd like to be able to take other people with us sometimes when we go places, but is doesn't happen very often, so it's not too big a deal to work around. The biggest problems come up with grocery shopping and camping. If we had the van we looked at, we could take out one or two of the back bench seats, and have lots of room for all the fruit we could buy this weekend, we could camp without a utility trailer. We could take the kids' bikes with us when we go places they could ride. I think it's in our not to distant future, but not immediate future. Keep saving, and hope the Yukon is dependable.
We had summer!
So it's raining today, but we had some really nice days the past couple weeks. The hay is baled and stored under cover, we went to the fair, we played outside, swung in the hammock, stuff like that. The fair was really fun, but we weren't there long enough. I was ready to go back the next day. Wyatt went on some pretty wild rides for a 9 year old who is vertically challenged. Sad for him though, he got to do some things early in the day, but in the evening was declared too short for the same ride. Like the ring of fire ride. Bumper cars, even. On the kiddie rides he was too tall for some. Poor kid. The oldest 3 had all day wrist bands, so could go on as many rides as they wanted. They all loved the big slide and carousel, even Stacia. Heidi liked the little roller coaster, Cadence hated the tilt o whirl. Both those things surprised me. We ate fair food and watched the horse events. Looked at cows and pigs and chickens. Can't wait to go again next year. We actually plan to help the kids take animals to the Stanwood fair next summer. Plan now, and it just may happen.
Wyatt has his first soccer practice today. Should be interesting.
We plan to go get fruit for canning this coming weekend. We'll leave on Sunday, stay in Wenatchee, pick up fruit and come home on Monday. Then the work of canning begins. Mike is always very helpful with that. And I have more jars this year, so that's good.
Talia is crawling now, for real. Not just rolling and scooting and belly flopping.
We're going to pick up another bull calf tonight or tomorrow morning. We have a campsite reserved for 3 nights in early September at Fort Flagler. Better start finding camping gear.
In full swing
Yep, Stacia asks why numerous times for every occasion. I try to answer each time, but after a while, I just plain run out of reasons. We have reservations to go camping at Fort Flagler in early September. We reserved our favorite site there (the only one we've ever stayed in) for three nights. We hope to do some trail walking, beach exploring, and camp food eating. I wonder if three nights might be too long in one campground, but that's really only two days of active exploring, so I think we'll have fun the whole time. I'm curious to see how Talia handles it. I still haven't decided how we'll have her sleeping. Might be too crowded for the porta-crib. I also hope she handles solids with some texture better by then, too. Something we really have to do soon is go on our fruit trip to eastern Washington for peaches and pears to can. We may even make it an over night trip! First, though, is the NwW Fair. We can hardly wait. We already have the tickets, including the all day ride passes for the oldest three kids. We aren't doing anything major for vacation this summer, so the fair is going to be a big deal. I always love it, and we didn't go last year because of Disney World. It'll be good to go this year.
So it begins
Today marks the first time Stacia asked "why?"
Party results
The birthday party went pretty well, with only a few problems. The pig didn't cook, but so many people pitched in to cut it up and finish it on the BBQ, that it wasn't even a problem. It was yummy, and Mike is figuring out what he thinks he may do differently next time. Almost everyone who came had a great time, especially the kids. If we do it again, I will be more organized so that all the games I have planned will happen, and in a reasonable amount of time. I don't think we'll do pinatas next time, but maybe a scavenger hunt instead. And I'll have to make more punch, that stuff was popular! Hopefully we'll have the pool in and running next time. The whole thing was a great learning experience though.
Power brake
Talia is super excited, trying to catch the kitten. She's up on her hands and knees, making happy sounds. Her legs are moving like crazy, but her hands remain firmly placed on the floor. The result is a lot of movement, but no forward motion.
Mmmm. Ice cream sandwiches...
Party prep
Party prep is in full swing! Gonna be a busy week. We had a nice little outing recently with some local friends. We watched a movie at the Concrete Theatre. What a fantastic place. Great deal, too. The most amazing thing was the buckets of popcorn. They put real butter on it, and the buckets have free refills! Lots of choices of things to put on it, too. Like salt, sea salt, garlic, yeast, cinnamon, some other choices too, I think. Before the movie started, there was a drawing, and 3 ticket holders won prizes. One of the prizes was a free pass to the Skagit Speedway for two adults and four kids. We didn't win it, but the family we went with did. So fun. After the movie we went to our friends' house for dinner. Good times.
Keyboard is dead
The keyboard for our computer is dead, so I can't do as much here as I'd like. I can mostly just add text, but anything more complicated than that is going to have to wait until we get a real keyboard. The iPad just isn't capable of doing everything shutterfly allows, especially with pictures. I'll try be more consistent with updating though.
New pet
Wyatt got a kitten yesterday. She's a really soft, cute tabby, and Wyatt named her Lucy. She was a better deal than we expected. Free, and she already has her first shots and came with some food.Wyatt came home looking so pleased with his little kitty.
New email
We finally found Internet service that's faster than the satellite service we have, and actually works. The Verizon MiFi is the answer. We will be canceling our WildBlue Internet service, and so our gotsky email will no longer be valid when we do. We have already started a gmail account, so please send all future emails to amymike123@gmail.com. This new service is so much faster! I don't have to wait very long for a page to load anymore, and pictures upload quickly and with no problems. We get a good cellular signal here. I think the satellite signal must have been inconsistent, because a lot of times a significant percentage of pictures I tried uploading would somehow fail to complete requiring a retry. I haven't had a single failure since we switched to the Verizon MiFi. The added bonus is that I can get Internet for my iPad with it, so anywhere we have a cell signal I have Internet. So cool!
Catching up on pictures
So easy to please
Someone at church gave me a bag of girl clothes the other day. When I went through them, I found most were Heidi's size and some a little smaller. A nice jacket for Stacia, too. Heidi was so excited, she wanted to wear some of it right away. She has a hard time making up her mind on things. Decisiveness is not her strongest attribute. Not even close. So here's what she chose to wear right away. Pretty much as many things as she could get on without sweating a whole lot.
Everything but her underwear (which can't be seen in the picture) came out of that bag. Stacia's wearing the jacket, and some mittens she got. Super excited about the mittens. She loved them. Heidi was so happy to find a scarf and matching hat. And two rubber boots. No matter that it's the middle of June! Lets wear all of it now! The boots actually make sense, given the weather we've been having. There was actually a pink shirt she wanted to wear that was somewhere between the pants and coat in intensity, but it was long sleeved and barely fit, so I convinced her we should save it for her cousin Elizabeth.
Progress
Stacia is doing great! She stays dry all night, and lets me know when she has to go during the day by suddenly announcing, "Pee bad!" Only a few messes the last couple days. She doesn't like wet pant, Today she was outside and didn't get in in time. She said, "Pee pants." I told her, "That's too bad. We'll go in and change you." She replied, "Uh huh. Gross." Mike moved Things 1 & 2 onto the pasture near the house to fatten up. He's debating what to do with the bull; keep longer or send back. Zeb is taking milk from Buttercup, who's condition continues to puzzle us. She looked better today, though.
I spent some time in the garden weeding the last couple of days, and stuff is really starting to come up. I'm not real happy about the small numbers of corn so far, but maybe it's just being slower than I expected. I added more broccoli and cauliflower seed today to fill in where I don't see any yet. We poor numbers with them last year too, so I hope this helps. There are lots of onions coming, and lettuce as well. Peas look good so far, and there are even some sunflowers already popping up. Carrots are barely making a showing, but of course radishes and turnips look good.
We moved the baby birds yesterday, to a small outside pen. They look good. Lots more space now.
Goings on
Stacia's doing ok with the potty training. Not great, but improving. I didn't have to do a load of laundry just to wash her underwear today. One of Wyatt's ducklings died. Just got sick and died. Daisy may have prevented a lingering death, we aren't sure.
Mike is sick. Poor guy. Headache, stuffy head, some coughing, sleepy. We set up the couch with some blankets and pillows before he got home from work. We moved it so that he could see the computer easily while resting so he could watch a movie if he wanted. There was also some ice water, the ipad, and the ds waiting for him. We just wanted to make sure he was well stocked for some resting. He did manage to nap some, and watched some stuff, but not much.
Buttercups was in and out of spazes today. Hope she pulls out of it again.
Corn is coming up. Radishes were up a few days ago.
We made ice cream sandwiches today. This is my second time doing that. They were really good, and the kids had a lot of fun helping assemble and package them. I'll be doing those again.
My measuring spoons are missing. From tablespoon down to smidgen are all on the same ring somewhere. Stacia?!
Busy couple of days
Stacia's doing ok with potty training. At least she's making progress. When she decides dry pants are desirable, she'll be fine. She can hold it a long time if she wants to. Yesterday was the much anticipated baseball game. They had a blast! And the Mariner's won! Apparently Cadence has issues with hights, and the seats were really high. She got over it enough to enjoy herself though. The Mariner Moose sat by them for a while. Mike texted me to let me know that Cadence told him, "Hey Moosey! I was hunting for you yesterday!" Wonder how often he's had cute little 7 year old girls tell him that? I wonder if they laughed or frowned. I think it's funny, but this is Seattle we're talking about. Jenny came here with Elizabeth, and Heidi was so happy. They watched movies, ate quesadillas and chips and candy. They played. Mike got back with the kids around midnight. I put them to bed, hoping Mike could get decent sleep, but he had to work at 6, and milk the cow first. Then he got off early, about noon, so we could go get pigs about 2 1/2 hours away. Ugh. Lots of driving and not much sleep for poor Mike. The pigs looked good, though, and the farm was the cleanest we've ever been to. Farmer was great, too. He put the two pigs we wanted into a separate stall so Wyatt and Cadence could catch them. He was really fun and encouraging to them. Great guy. Now we have to really stuff those pigs so one of them is big enough to cook for the birthday party.
She regressed
Stacia woke up pretty wet on Saturday morning, and never used the toilet. Oh well. I'm not shocked. Tonight (Sunday), she used it right before bed. That was the only time the whole weekend. Maybe tomorrow will be better. Mikes going to be working extra tomorrow, so I'll have extra things to do, and Mondays are usually busy, just because I intentionally don't do much on Sunday. The only thing I really don't like is milking the cow when Talia's awake. She usually gets tired of sitting in the backpack next to me when I milk. After a little while, she starts to cry, and either keeps crying, or falls asleep. Not a real big deal, but I'd rather she were happy the whole time. I'm sure everything will go fine, especially if it doesn't rain.
Wyatt is really excited that there's only 3 more days until the baseball game, and Mike is glad that someone wanted to switch days with him so that he's working tomorrow, not Tuesday like he was originally scheduled. Gives him more rest before that event.
I'm done planting the garden until it's time for the beans, then later the vine type squash. Now the hard part of keeping it weeded and watered. Looks like for the next few days weeding will be more work than watering, judging by the weather.
My ham is brining in the fridge, and Mike smoked and sliced the bacon this weekend. It's not his worst batch like he was afraid of, but it's not as good as last time. We still enjoyed it this morning though.
Wyatt's ducks are now living in a plastic tote on his bathroom counter. They're getting pretty big, and the only time they aren't making some sort of noise is when they're totally asleep. Constant peeping all waking hours. Very loud peeping in the morning. Like sunrise morning. You know, 4 something.
A dry day here and there isn't enough
Last Sunday we went to my youngest cousin's high school graduation party. The weather was fantastic, and Wyatt and Cadence had a great time playing with other kids, especially Cooper. A lot of people got to meet Talia for the first time there as well. I'm glad the weather was so nice, but it was hard to spend so much time in the car. Early last week I ran out of diapers for Stacia except for what was in the diaper bag. I decided to quit using them cold turkey. What that amounts to is a lot of laundry and an almost always soggy bottomed 2 year old. It just seemed like she had the ability to potty train, but didn't want to, so I figured she had to decide on her own. I just provided some motivation. Dry pants are nice. Cool hosedowns in the tub are not. I told her that she's old enough now that it just stinks too much for diapers and wipes. Didn't change anything. Sunday she wore diapers so that church and grad party were mess free, but that's the only day. Finally, on Wednesday evening, after lots of tries, she peed in the toilet. She would leek a little in her underwear, not like it and stop, but not be able to go on the toilet. Stage fright or something. She asked to go 4 times in about 5 minutes before she finally couldn't hold it any more. Yay! Next morning she was damp, but not soaked, so I think she woke up dry. I had to pick up my Azure order mid morning, and I think she peed on the way there. In the afternoon, though, she went 2 times. Today she was wet in the morning, but use the toilet 2 times, one messy accident, used the toilet 2 times, one wet accident, used toilet, tried before bed with no luck. I'm curious to see what she does tomorrow. She finally got to the point of not liking being wet. I knew she was stubborn, and I didn't want to bully her, so I figured I was in for a lot of soggy underwear for a while. I was right, but she's coming around quicker than I expected. She likes the freedom to wander the house at will, too. When she wasn't using the toilet, she had to stay mostly on the tile, especially if she didn't want to wear the plastic covers. Now I think we're probably shifting from the adamant refusal to use the toilet, to the stage of wanting to use every toilet available. I find that stage very inconvenient. Fortunately we don't go places much, so we may not have to deal with it a whole lot. I'll just be ready for it if we go to Kid's Stuff. I'm getting some garden planted, and Mike is working on the lath for the rock work on the house, chimney first. Poor Mike, he hates hights. The good news is that the rock we want to use is half price right now, and the bad news is that it's still an expense we don't want to have, but insurance is insisting we have to finish that stuff. Our priorities, and visions for this place, have changed so much since we built. Oh well, it'll look fantastic when it's done. Especially if we keep the grass and weeds down so it's visible on the front of the house.
Wyatt's counting down the days to June 15, when he, Mike, Cadence, Scott, and TJ are going to a Mariner game.
Stuff I experience
- I asked Heidi to go get the eggs for me, and she came back with a chicken.
- Wyatt's writing a book called "The Deadly Meat Grinder of Death." It's not illustrated.
- Cadence wrote a book to help Stacia learn to use the toilet. It is illustrated.
- Ducklings living in a box on my kitchen counter.
- Stacia found the chocolate chip bucket in the pantry. The lid was loose.
- We ate a whole container of grapes, an apple, and an orange on the way home from Costco.
- Cadence, at the age of 7, upon tasting the fruit dip I was making, said, "Mm. Good. Tastes a little bit like plain yogurt. It's a little bland though. I think it needs more vanilla."
Rats!
We have rats in the garage. Now we have one less.
Sports!
Wyatt and Cadence are both signed up to play organized soccer this year. It starts up in late August. Mike brought them to a signup at the local Alfy's Pizza while I stayed home with the other kids. I was afraid it might cost upwards of $50 per kid. I was wrong! It's $85 per kid. I almost choked when Mike told me. If I'd taken the kids, I'm not sure what I would've done. That's a lot of money. They offer discounts if you have 3 or more kids playing, so if Heidi wants to play next year, it'll be less than $255, but I don't know how much less. Hope it's a long season! I'm going to start checking consignment shops for soccer shoes. Mike and I both played a lot of sports growing up, and don't want to deny our kids the same opportunity if they want to play, but we didn't just assume they would, either. We left it up to them. It's just recently they've gotten really interested. Mike told me they need coaches still. He let the guy know it wouldn't really work with his schedule. Guy mentioned he could team up with somebody. Mike said, "maybe my wife." I'm thinking, "Wouldn't that be a fiasco!" Although, it may be the only way to avoid conflicts with AWANA and milking. I just can't imagine fitting another thing in. I'm sure we'd find a way though.
A date
Mike and I had dinner out on Wednesday, just the two of us. He'd been planning it for a little while, and I was sure looking forward to it. He arranged ahead of time to drop the kids off at their Grandma Peggy's, and then we were going to eat. The day didn't start out so well, as Talia was up really early (4:18) and it was the day we got our baby birds and had to do all the stuff related to that. By mid morning I was starting to think I was fighting a little bit of mastitis, brought on by waiting so long to feed Talia when we were running errands. By early afternoon, I was positive that's what it was. Chills, severe pain, body aches, just feeling sick and tired. I really wanted to take a hot bath, but Talia just wasn't getting tired. I felt so cold and sick, I almost called Mike to see if he could come home early. I've never done that. I was thinking that if I could take a hot bath, and a bit of a nap, that maybe I could lick this thing. He was supposed to be home at 4, and I really wanted to have all the kids dressed and ready to go, as well as me have a bath, and feel better. Finally, at 3:44, I figured Talia was getting a little tired, so I wrapped her up and put her to bed. She fell asleep within a few minutes. I had some tea about an hour before that, but it didn't warm me up, and I was just constantly feeling worse. I told the kids it was time to get out of the mud and get dressed. Cadence would help Heidi find clothes to wear, and she and Wyatt could find their own. I'd already dressed Stacia. I took a long, hot bath. I stayed in until I didn't feel cold anymore. I think I was in there for a good 20 minutes. Mike was late getting home, so I didn't make us late in any way. I got ready to go while Mike milked the cow, and as soon as he came in, I took care of the milk for him so that he could try to fix the car door. The window on the back door of the passenger side won't go up. He tried for quite a while, but it just wouldn't budge. We left anyway, and I took an ibuprofen right before I got in the car. Within a half hour of leaving, I was feeling much less sick and cold. We brought the kids to Grandma's, I fed Talia, we left, and headed to Anacortes. Mike took me to Anthony's. We had a really nice, quiet meal. Mine was still hot while I ate it. I was only cutting up food for me. We had a nice conversation. The waitress asked if they'd be seeing us again soon. We laughed, and said "Probably not." We actually can't remember the last time just the two of us were out to eat. The last time I can remember for sure was Indianapolis, but there must be something more recent. We just don't remember. I love going out with the kids too, but it's just cost prohibitive sometimes. This was a special treat. Here's the funny thing. We both ordered steak and prawns. The menu said it was Wagyu beef, which is the breed that produces Kobe Beef. It's talked up to be great tasting and super tender. It was tender, and tasted fine, but didn't taste as good as the Jersey we've got in our freezer now. Nor as good as the Shorthorn we ate last year. I enjoyed the meal, and the company, but next time, I'll order something that I wouldn't be eating at home. I don't regret the choice, but in the future, I'd go for maybe a fish and chips, or a different restaurant altogether. Like Mexican, or Chinese. It's interesting, and I wonder how many people realize that Jersey beef is so good. Not as good of a carcass yield as a dedicated beef breed, but excellent meat.
We had a great time, and the kids did too. They were watching Indiana Jones when we picked them up, and we were told they'd been really well behaved. They got to eat cold cereal and pizza and ice cream. They loved it.
At about 9:30 we got home and they had to go out to milk the goat and feed the calf. They did good, though. No complaining or anything.
Chicks arrived!
I took my phone with me when we went out to milk on Wednesday morning so I wouldn't miss a call from the post office. I didn't get a call from there, but I did get one from Mike, saying that he'd gotten the call I was waiting for. We headed in to Valley Farm Center in Mt. Vernon to get some Scratch and Peck starter feed for them. It's organic and soy free. We got some other things we needed, like shavings, light bulbs, water and feed bases, then headed off to the post office, with a quick stop in the Walmart parking lot to feed Talia. She was hungry and I was uncomfortable. I actually let it go too far, but that's another story. We could hear the peeping in the post office, and took possession of our baby birds. 
It was Cadence's turn to hold the box, but it was such a big one, Wyatt helped. We brought them home, set up for them, got the shavings warm, and deposited them in their brooder, a temporary home. Bantams on one side, chicks poults and ducklings on the other. One bantam was doa, one died soon after, and two more have died since. We lost one broad breasted bronze turkey yesterday, too. Other than that, everything looks good. Wyatt is absolutely in love with his ducklings. He even gave them each a kiss before leaving them in the garage. Cute. I hope at least one of them is a hen, maybe both.
Check back soon
I'm trying to get stuff straightened out here. Quite frustrating. I have so many things to add. We acquired and butchered a couple pigs, got our baby birds, ordered our garden seeds, kids signed up for soccer, and more. I'll try get to everything tomorrow. While I make bread, butter, yogurt, brine ham, ice cream, cookies, finish almond roca, render lard, and other stuff. Like cleaning Scooter poop out of the carpet.
Weird problem
I found Kidz Biz, but I have to type in the address. It's not on my tabs. What's going on?
Oh no!
Kidz Biz is gone too. That actually makes me really sad. I don't know if I can set it up the same again.
What happened?!
I just sign on to do some updating, and the site's all messed up. My site style has been changed, and the whole "Your 2¢" page is missing. Just gone! Grrr. Now I have to do it all over again. I don't like that. Grrr.
We all got something very special today
Vitamin D! Yep, sunny all day, and it's supposed to be through Saturday. My shopping trip yesterday was quite successful. I found things for the baby shower just like I wanted. It was actually hard to pick, there were so many choices, but I went for quantity, so I got a fair amount of stuff in my budget. A big bonus was for Heidi. She needs a new swim suit this year (she's been wearing the same one for what is now the 3rd year) and I found a great one. $8 for a giraffe print tankini. She loves it. She tried it on when we got home, and didn't take it off until this afternoon. Quite a find.
Cadence flew her new kite today.
At first she just wanted to run around with it. At first she didn't seem to understand that she didn't have to keep moving, but she learned pretty quick.
Heidi chased Cadence around a lot. Here you can see the top of her swim suit. The rest of it is under her skirt and tights. I let the kids dress themselves most of the time. Within reason.
Poor kite crashed quite a bit at the beginning. She kept running in big circles, so when she'd run with the wind, it would fall.
Here he is, flying high. To me his expression looks fearful. I think his eyes are saying, "I'm afraid of hights and going fast!"
"Oooohhh! That's a long way down." Pretty neat looking kite, though. Fun.
Jan, great neighbor that he is, came over to till our garden today. He may come back later in the week to do it again. Yippee! Time to order my seeds. I think I'll send some yogurt and some other special goody their way. Have to think of what.
I weeded in the strawberry patch, and broke the trowel again. That was the third one, same place. They come with a tag on them that says lifetime warranty, so we just bring it back, and come home with a new one. Mike did it for me today, and had a little trouble. Woman at the counter didn't want to do it, then a guy came out to do it, but they don't carry those ones anymore, nor do any of the other stores (wonder why?), so they exchanged it for a different one, and gave Mike $2, the difference in price. Cool. So far it's working better. It's reinforced where the original one always broke. Good plan. Different brand, though. Smarter design. I expect it to hold up a lot better.
It's going to be a long week
Mike had Sunday off, but works at the airport Monday and Tuesday, then back to regular work on Wednesday, new schedule starts Sunday with that day off,But he switched with someone so he's working at 7 am, then an extra shift Monday night. So, he worked 4 night shifts Wednesday through Saturday, slept in Sunday morning after getting home late, got up at 3 Monday morning to work the airport from 4 to 6:30. Got home after 7 to find cows where cows shouldn't be. Spent an hour plus moving beef on the hoof and fixing fences (with a little help from the rest of us). Milked cow. Ate dinner, ice cream, got frustrated with non-compliant computer, went to bed. Got up at 3 Tuesday morning to go to the airport again. Wednesday he'll go to work at 4 pm. He'll do that on Thursday, Friday, and Saturday too. Sunday start at 7 am, work overtime shift at 4 pm on Monday, Tuesday off, start regular work week on Wednesday at 6 am. When Mike works at the airport I do the morning milking. I was hoping Talia would be back in bed by then yesterday, but she was a live wire. So, I bundled her up, put her in the backpack with the rain canopy, and headed out with all the other kids. At least Buttercup came in right away with no problem. I started milking before Wyatt, but of course he finished waaay before me. I did't want to try milking with a baby on my back, so I found the driest, cleanest spot I could to set the backpack down. Talia was fine for a little while, but then got bored and started to fuss. Then got tired and started to cry. Then she fell asleep. When I was all done and got back in the house, she stayed asleep and I just put her to bed. She did have really good naps yesterday, so that was nice. Made things a lot easier for me. Today, she's already back in bed, so I won't have to deal with what to do with her during the milking this morning. I was going to get the milking done before the kids are even up, but it's a little early for it just yet. Mike milked after 8 yesterday, and won't be home until after 7 today, so I'll wait.
We're going shopping with my mom today. She's going to pick me and the kids up late morning, and we'll go to the outlet mall in Marysville. I want to get a baby gift there for Jainel, and was thinking it would be nice to do something different this week since Mike is gone so much. It's nice to change things up for the kids a little bit. Looks like it's getting nice out, which is good, but will make it harder to be away from home. I could be doing things outside. I'll make sure I stop at a Home Depot to get more 2x4 hangers for the chicken coup so I can work on it this week.
At church on Sunday, our pastor prayed for the weather. He had a potato farmer up with him, and that poor guy looked haggard. If this weather is making things hard for us, I can't imagine the farmers who depend on a growing season for their income are feeling real good right now. We're worried about feeding animals with grass and getting enough hay for winter. We're worried about getting a garden in so we have vegetables for the year, but we aren't so worried about growing things to pay bills. Mike has a job that pays no matter what the weather does. Praise God for that!
Random tidbits
Did you read about the cookies I made the other day? I had dropped them out onto parchment on the marble counter like usual. Typically, I put them in the cookie jar before bed, but this time I just didn't get to it. The next morning, Stacia was the first one up. I saw her lying on the couch, all smiley, when I came out with Talia. All of the cookies that had been on the edge of the counter were strangely absent... I got to start on the chicken coup today. Mike helped me cut some boards. I ran out of 2x4 hangers, and don't know when I'll get more, so it could be awhile before more progress is made.

Mike gave me some cash for Mother's Day, with very strict instructions that I had to spend it on something for me. No exceptions. He said farm stuff didn't qualify. My first three thoughts were: ice cream maker (I almost have enough if I add what I've been able to save), cowboy boots (good ones), nice Wrangler jeans and kitchen gadgets. Mike mentioned camera lens too. I had forgotten that temporarily. My most multi-purpose lens quit working properly while we were in Disney World. Now I have to manual focus, can't use any setting on the camera except the basic shooting mode, and even then it sometimes won't take a picture. Instead I get error 01, and have to turn the camera off and on again. There's a communication problem between the lens and the camera. Sometimes if I rub the contacts with a cloth I can get it to work a couple of times, but that's not working much anymore. I can't get creative either, because I can't use any of the creative zones on the camera. My other lens works fine, so I'm sure it's this lens. I even called Canon last November, and the customer service gal thought so too. She said I needed to send it to their repair center in Irvine, California. I just don't want to. I'm without that lens for a while, wait for an estimate that could be anywhere from $50 to more than $300, then wait for it to come back. I can replace the lens new for less than $400, I think. I'm not sure what route to take. Mike seems to be encouraging me to just replace the lens, either with one like it, or a different lens altogether. He isn't so trusting of repairs on such sensitive equipment. I'm not sure what other lens I could get that would offer as much versatility as the current one. I'd like something with a smaller f factor, but then I have less range, and usually a high price tag. I've done quite a bit of research, but still don't know what to do. Something's going to have to be done soon, though. I hate not being able to take the pictures I want to. I'm leaning towards sending the lens in and making a decision after I get an estimate. I could buy a lens just like it on craigslist for $250 today. Slightly used. Either way, I'll have to save a little more. The estimate would really be the deciding factor in which way to go. I'd just be out the shipping cost no matter what.
We had pretty warm weather today, so the kids spent almost the entire day outside. Somehow, mud always sucks them in, from anywhere.
WARNING! If you're afraid of bacteria, or are a grandparent of my children, don't look at these pictures.
Much better
Uneventful milking tonight. Nice, mild evening, so we walked to the mailbox afterwards. Stacia's talking up a storm lately. Wyatt informed me that he reads a chapter a day from the Bible, sometimes more. Right now he's reading through Luke. Today at dinner, he read to us the record of Satan tempting Jesus.
Rudy Ranch Rodeo
Evening milking. Usually a routine event that is anything but noteworthy. Tonight was different. Mike called to ask me to make sure I went into the lean to with Wyatt because Buttercup was in there, and she's feeling better, and doesn't like the goat. We just wanted to be safe. No problem. I go along all the time regardless. Talia needed to eat shortly after 7, so Wyatt and Cadence went out to play until I was ready. Stacia's diaper was leaking, so I had to change her. Fed Talia. Found pants for Stacia. Told Heidi she'd want a coat. She went out without one, came back in to tell me I was right. I found a coat for her, but not the one she wanted. (You're on your own then, kid) I found 2 socks for Stacia, 1 pale pink, 1 bright red. Helped Heidi get her boots off so she could put them on the correct feet. Reminded her it's easier if she unzips them first. She crawled off to find the favored coat. Put on Stacia's socks and boots. Helped her into her coat and buttoned it. She went out to join Heidi on the patio. I loaded Talia into the backpack, put on her hat, and attached the rain canopy. Put on my hat and coat. Strapped on backpack, pulled on boots, helped Stacia off the patio, walked around the house to find older kids, moving slowly so I could hold Stacia's hand. Wyatt wasn't ready, said he didn't know where the washing bucket was. He said he'd looked in the kitchen and at the back door. We checked the front door. No bucket. We checked the lean to. No bucket. I heard Scooter bawling. Couldn't locate him by sound. I checked the patio. Bucket! Came back around the house to tell Wyatt. He went in to fill it and get his milk pail. I heard Scooter again. Looked in the garage. No Scooter. Wyatt brought the buckets out and asked Cadence to bring them to the stanchion so he could get Spot. Zeb was hungry, and was pretty sure Spot could help him with that, following her around. Wyatt opened the gate, Spot and Zeb came, so he stepped between them to let Spot out but keep Zeb in. Spot hurried for the lean to. Wyatt ran to catch her. They passed Cadence with the buckets. He held Spot while Cadence opened the lean to gate. Buttercup forced her way out and started aggressive grazing around the pump house. I tried to get her back, gave up for a moment to help get stools down for Heidi and Stacia, then went back to try force her back toward the gate. Wasn't working. I had instructed Wyatt and Cadence to wait for each other so that Wyatt could slow Zeb down while she ran over to pour his milk. I was afraid he'd knock it out of her hand and spill it. Wyatt finished milking, Cadence took the milk, Wyatt led Spot, and they headed back. Heidi and Stacia followed them. I got more forceful with Buttercup. Finally got her into the lean to after much pushing and heading off. I was just shutting the gate when she bolted out and tried to graze along the driveway. I managed to wear her down and persuade her to get into her pasture. I shut the gate, got the washing bucket for Wyatt, and headed for the kids. There was yelling. I came around the corner of the garage to see Stacia picking herself up out of the slimy compost pile, upset that her hand was messy. Spot was refusing to move for Wyatt. Cadence was holding a bucket with very little milk in it. She said she set the bucket down to help Wyatt, because Spot wouldn't go through the gate, and they turned around to see Daisy drinking the milk.
She was guilty, trying to hide from me on the other side of the garage. I tracked her down, put her nose to the bucket and told her "NO!" Not sure about the long term effectiveness of that. We'll see. We all got the goat back in, except for Stacia, who was still crying about the slimy compost on her hand. I took her other hand, led her to the house, with Cadence and Heidi following, so we could warm up some cow milk for Zeb, who was looking for a meal from Spot. (No wonder she didn't want to go in) Wyatt thought he heard Scooter under the boat, where the goose has been laying eggs. We've seen him take a goose egg out of there before. I got in, helped Stacia out of her boots, wet pants, and smelly coat. Wiped off her hand. Warmed up milk. Cadence went out to find Scooter after Wyatt came back to report that he was under the boat with the goose. Wyatt waited with me for the milk to get warm, and we both went out to find Cadence. Stacia and Heidi stayed in the house. I opened the gate, Cadence took the milk and ran over to Zeb's bowl to pour it in. Spot escaped out the barely open gate. Wyatt caught her, and I helped pull her back. I had to pull so hard on her chain she started coughing. We did it, with great effort. Zeb wanted more milk. He can't quite figure out how to get it, and Spot's not standing still long enough for him to find out. Poor goat, we might have to separate them. Cadence filled the milk pail with water to pour into their drinking bucket. In trying to pour it over the fence without getting shocked she completely missed the bucket and poured the water into a puddle that's there because the water table is currently something like .2539" below the surface and rising. Wyatt chased Scooter out from under the boat, and Cadence was concerned the goose may have hurt him. I hope she did. I hope she goes after Daisy too.
Just a drive
Our road trip yesterday was just that. The piglets were unhealthy. I didn't see them as they were very hard to get to with little kids, but Mike's face said it all. I saw him come back from looking at them, and he looked unexcited. He asked if I wanted to take a look at them, but told him I trusted his opinion. He told the guy selling that we'd pass. They must've looked awful. We spent a whole day (beautiful day) driving, spent lots of money on gas, and went home with no pigs. Tough call,but I'm glad Mike made the choice he did. The guy wanted $100 each for them, but Mike said he probably wouldn't have taken them for free. What a waste.
Road trip
We're going to pick up piglets tomorrow. I hope we stop at Cabella's, the store that qualifies as a science field trip. Way more fun than Walmart, which could be classified as a sociology field trip. We plan to be on the road before 9. 8:59 qualifies.
Growing season?
Soooo wet. No garden work yet. Hope that changes. The grass has been growing, recovering where the livestock has been, and we have nice rotational grazing happening. The ground is just so wet. Heavy animals are so hard on it, really tearing it up, which makes recovery take much longer than normal. I was also hoping this year would be a great garden year, but so far it's been very discouraging. I haven't even ordered my seeds, we're so far away from ready to plant. On a better note, we went to TJ's birthday party yesterday, and the weather turned out pretty good. Kids had a lot of fun.
We got some fencing for the goat/pig/calf pasture last week, and are planning on putting it up today. If we order another roll every month, we'll have a great fencing system with rotational grazing areas by the time the pigs are big enough to need the space, and for good piglet containment. I hoping to start on the chicken coup today as well.
Date set
We've got a date for the kids's big combined birthday party. July 30. Mike just called me to let me know his request for time off has been approved. Now I have a timeframe to work with, and Mike has to find a pig.
New visitors this morning.
This morning, when only Talia, Stacia, and I were up, I glanced out the window and was delighted, and surprised, by what I saw. We had a pair of, I think, wood ducks in the back yard. They were so neat. Really pretty colors on the drake, and they're smaller than Mallards. Super cute couple. I tried to take a picture through the window, so as not to spook them, but the shutter was too slow, and the picture was blurry. When I cracked the window open a little bit, Stacia's excited chatter scared them off. Too bad. I told the older kids about them when they were up. Wish they could've seen them. They told me to wake them up next time. Good news is, the pair showed up again around noon. I took more pictures, and they turned out better, but are kind of far away. I hope this pair is going to come back often. I'll definitely be looking for them from now on. I'm going to post the better pictures of them on the My Father's World page.
Wow! What a beautiful day!
Ahhhhhh. Too many things to do! Can't decide what to start with. Option overload.
Sunday was a sunny day
Sunday was a nice day from the start. It was the first Sunday with the goat, so we had extra things to do in the morning, but it went well, and we still made it to church on time! After church it was nice to come home knowing Mike would be up and not have to go to work later. We had a lot of visitors, too. Don & Linda came by. Kids showed off Spot and Zeb. Jan & Cheri stopped by. Kids showed off Spot and Zeb. Bob & Terri visited. Kids showed off Spot and Zeb. Ed & Verna came to pick up the tractor and have dinner. Kids showed off Spot and Zeb. We ate outside. Mike mowed the lawn. I worked some more on my chicken coup plans. Good Day.
Check out the dairy new for more exciting things.
2 more birthdays, and another animal
Stacia turned 2 on the 14th, and Cadence turned 7 on the 25th. We went to Hal's for Stacia's birthday dinner, and to the Rock Fish Grill in Anacortes for Cadence's. Cadence wanted Mike to surprise her for her birthday dinner. It was really good food, and we all had dessert too. I had a weird experience there, that I'll try to tell when I have more time. I just haven't had time to update here. I've tried to do it on my ipad while I feed Talia, but I can't. I don't know if it's an ipad thing or a shutterfly thing, but this stuff has to be done on the real computer. Yesterday we bought a goat for Wyatt. She's a La Mancha, and a great first goat. She's used to being around kids, is about 5 or 6, good while being milked, very friendly. She follows us around. Her teats are pretty far out on her udder, and one of them is rather curved, which makes milking a bit of a challenge, but still easier than the cow just because of the size. A whole handful with goats. We haven't gotten a calf yet, but have one on order, so any day now. Cadence can hardly wait. Wyatt needs help milking, but does everything else himself. I think that in a few weeks, he'll probably be doing most of the milking, and only need a little help. I told myself we'd never have a goat, and here we are. Of course, I also said I'd never have a milk cow, and now I can't imagine life without one.
We went on a "field trip" with the Tabers to Fort Casey last week. That was a lot of fun. We need to do more field trips.
Mike just went back to work after a five day weekend, so we were pretty busy the last few days. Field trip, Easter, looking at a goat, building a milking stand, bringing home a goat, putting up fences that don't keep a goat in, dealing with a milk cow that doesn't like the goat... stuff like that. Now I have to face the mess in the house, and the kids are going to have to do some sort of academics.
I'll really try to update here more frequently, and get some pictures loaded.
Whew!
Buttercup recovered nicely, and is back to giving us 2+ gallons/day. What a relief! Life is back to normal. Last week we had an extraordinary amount of rain that caused our driveway to be under water, and the swale to rise quite high. Now it's making a lot of noise, and the water's really rushing. Fun to watch.
Now is the time of year to be thinking of garden seeds, chicks, poults, and ducklings. We need some warmth and sun.
Last Monday we had visitors bearing gifts. A really great table for the kids made by Grandpa Ed. Along with it came 6 chairs, an early birthday gift for all of them. It's such a great table. I think it's 6' by 30", and the perfect height for kids to sit at. There is a shelf all around it just a few inches below the table top, so they can store their art kits and coloring books right in the table. The table is a trestle style, so there are no table legs in the way of kid legs. We love that table. It gets used every day, a lot. School, coloring, legos, puzzles, letter writing, picture coloring, all sorts of stuff. It does take up quite a bit of space in our family room, but it's more valuable to us right now than even the couches because of how much it gets used, so we'll work around it. It's really nice to have a table that's big enough for all the kids to sit at and do something at the same time. So fun. It's pretty, too. Well thought out and well built. Thanks, Grandpa!
Great neighbors
We have a discouraging trend going on with Buttercup. Mike will occasionally discover one whole side of her caked with mud. From nose to tail. This morning these signs were accompanied by bleeding scrapes. Had a hard time getting her to move. Our wonderful neighbors, Jan and Cheri, came out to look at her. Convinced Mike not to shoot her. While Cheri visited for a bit, (we talked gardens for a while) Talia rolled over for the first time. Front to back. Big stuff for the little punk. I have to order my garden, and Buttercup's condition is going to have a huge impact on us.
Funerals are sad, but people seem to make the best of them
I have not been to many funerals or memorial services, but expect that I'll be attending more all the time as that's just the way life works. We get older, we get to know more people, and the people we know are getting older right along with us. The oldest generations in our families are slowly dwindling in numbers. Most of the people I know who've died were not a surprise. Grandparents who lived out a full life, and great aunts and great uncles. Those funerals were easy to handle because we knew it was coming, and for the believers, the end of a hard life and the beginning of a long anticipated eternity. I especially think of my Grandpa Lindgren that way. There have been others like that too. I've been to one memorial service for someone under 20, and that was by far the hardest. So sad. Some services I've not been able to attend, for various reasons. I usually feel pretty bad when I can't make it. Today we went to a service for a friend of Mike's. His oldest son is our age and was a good friend of Mike's growing up. This family was so important to Mike that it was one of two he introduced me to when he wanted to propose to me. The Coogan's were special to Mike. So it was sad to learn that Mike Coogan was dying in his early sixties. It seems there's so much more to do in life than 63 years will allow, but that's all he was given. Mike was able to visit Mike at various times in the last 5 or 6 months. He always came away from those visits encouraged. I didn't know Mike Coogan real well, but I love the way he took on life, and his integrity. He seemed decisive and consistent, and he loved his family. He was a wonderful servant of The Lord. His wife is a fun, high energy woman with many people who love her. She has helped and encouraged so many in her path over time. It's sad to me that she doesn't have her husband and partner in life anymore. They seemed to be such good friends.
The service today was sad because of the loss of life, and the hole he leaves in so many lives, but this is the great thing: for the most part, the people there were having a good time remembering Mike. He will be missed by all, but everyone there had their lives enriched by knowing him. Old friends got together again, if even briefly. Memories were shared that made everyone smile. Those things encourage the living to be kinder to one another, and live life to the fullest. I was amazed to hear all the things Mike Coogan had done in his life. Sounds like he didn't waste a minute in the 63 years God gave him. I'm sure he wasn't perfect (none of us are) but he finished the race and finished it well. He was blessed to have the time to say goodbye, and I hope he got to hear what a blessing he had been to so many in his life. The hardest part of the entire service was singing "I'll Fly Away", not for sorrow, but just for a joy that that's what he did. I can only begin to imagine the wonders he's seen now.
I'm sad that his life was not longer, but glad that my Mike got to know him, and that Mike Coogan spent time talking with him over the years. Mike's a better man for it. I'm grateful for the life of Mike Coogan, and thank the Lord that he touched ours.
Just regular stuff
We've been living the regular life here. Busy, all kinds of weather, all kinds of work schedules, sick and healthy days, tired and alert days. Days that inspire, and days that don't. Wade and Jolene were up for a long weekend not long ago, so the kids got to play with cousins Cooper and Sawyer. Coops just turned 7, and Sawyer will be 5 next week. Wyatt asked if he could buy Cooper. He had such fun playing with him.
Talia still gets me up at least once a night, but we love her anyway. She'll sleep through eventually. Looking forward to that!
We're tired of the rain, but it's the wind that causes the most problems. One big gust lifted the main part of the playground off the ground while kids were on it. That scared them. They screamed because "We thought we were going to die." The only reason they're allowed to scream. A gust (maybe the same one, we'll never know) blew the roof off the hen house. The roofing started coming loose from the pump house and lean-to as well. One particular day was very gusty, and was really loud in the house. Cadence was actually pretty scared. I told her to go out and play in it and then the wind wouldn't scare her anymore. She would feel its power, but be fine and even have fun. She didn't believe me. After Wyatt had been out there for some time, she decided he was having too much fun for her to avoid it anymore and joined him. That ended up being a day of great outside fun and activity.
We have all but Talia been a little sick off and on for the past week, but pulling out of it now.
Yesterday Cadence was getting ready to go outside with Mike. I was washing some dishes when she mentioned, "Well! This is my lucky day! Found two socks. I just, looked in my sock drawer, and, there they were, right next to each other." Imagine that.
I have researched different breeds of various animals we raise, and will sometimes talk to Mike about it. I really got to liking the Shorthorn for beef, and now it's his favorite as well. I didn't even know I wanted a milk cow. In fact, I was pretty sure I didn't. But Mike sure did. Mike told me having a cow would work out fine. I now want to always have a cow. A Jersey cow. Mike as been wanting to get a breeding pair of pigs, I've been less enthusiastic, but have been wanting to try a heritage breed pig for quite awhile. Particularly Mulefoot or Large Black. Problem being, they're more expensive piglets. Now leaning toward large black because they're a great pasture pig. Mike is pretty supportive, and wants to get a breeding pair. We would keep a few piglets from each litter, and sell the rest. He's gung-ho on his planning for these guys. I'm excited. I'd like to try hatching our own heritage turkeys too, someday.
There's another interesting thing that's come up too, about cottage food businesses in WA state. May be an opportunity to make a side business income.
I'll try update animal pages soon.
Winter wonderland
We've finally gotten our much anticipated snow of the winter. It was supposed to come sooner and with great frequency, but we're just happy to get some, at this point. Throwing snowballs, picking icicles, going down white slides, building snow creatures, etc, etc. On Thursday, our neighbor's dad was over with his snowmobile, and offered everyone rides. Wyatt loved it, especially the fast and bumpy part. Cadence not so much, she only went once. Wyatt went as often as offered. More people showed up with for wheelers and took him for more rides. On Friday they towed him around on a sled. We have such nice people living close by.
Where's Heidi?
While this isn't a constant question, if things are quiet, I have to ask it. She likes to be close to people, even if she's playing by herself. Her voice is stuck on high, both in pitch and volume. As a result, I almost always know exactly where she is. Sometimes, though, I will realize that it's oddly quiet, and look to see what's up. Sometimes it's just that Heidi had to inhale, and sometimes she followed a sibling out of earshot (that's farther for her than it is for others), and sometimes she's fallen asleep. Just last Friday, I noticed that Heidi wasn't in the room with us. It had just gotten dark, and not long before that she'd said she was going to go outside for some fresh air. I didn't think she'd be out that long. Maybe she went in her room to nap on her bed? I asked Wyatt to look. He went to her room, didn't see her, and started calling. No answer. I asked him to check outside. Not there either. Strange. Then Cadence started laughing. Heidi was asleep on the other end of the same couch Cadence was on. In fact, their legs were sharing the middle cushion, but Heidi had pulled a blanket all the way over herself. Mystery solved. The next afternoon, the kids were getting the family room clean before Mike got home. Wyatt left his lego box near the desk, and it was in Mike's way, so Mike moved it. About a half hour later Wyatt and Cadence were helping my in the kitchen, Mike was outside, Heidi was sleeping under a blanket on the couch, Stacia was in the kitchen, and we heard a loud crash in the family room. Sounded like legos getting dumped. Upon investigation, that's what it was. Mike didn't know Heidi was sleeping under a blanket on the couch, and had put the big box of legos on top of her. When she moved, the whole box crashed to the floor. (Upside down, of course.)
Every step matters
So this morning I figured I'd drain some yogurt. I had a lot to do and was trying to get as much done as possible while Talia napped. The way I drain yogurt is simple: line a strainer with muslin, set it over a big bowl, pour in the chilled half gallon jar of yogurt, and leave it alone for hours. Super easy, and pretty quick to set up. I had just finished cubing and searing some flank steak, and had some stew meat on bones simmering for both broth and the meat, to put in beef pot pie for dinner. Dough for my pot pie crust was next on my agenda, to be followed by cookies for church tomorrow. Then I remembered the yogurt and decided to set it up first. As I poured in the yogurt from the jar, I thought it was draining kind of fast. Usually can't watch it happen. Something didn't seem right. Then I realized I had forgotten the muslin. Big holes in a plastic strainer let yogurt through rather quickly. Fortunately it's an easy fix. I scraped all the yogurt into the bowl, poured it into a smaller bowl, rinsed the strainer, set it back on the big bowl, lined it with muslin, and poured the yogurt onto that. Much better. Then I moved on with my plans. Cookies turned out well and dinner was great.
I remember one of the things Cadence did
I saw a picture of a friends son with a dead bird, and suddenly remembered one of the things Cadence did that was so funny. A couple of months ago, we had a number of little birds fly into one of our family room windows. I don't know why this happens, but it's not an unusual event. The window is under our patio roof, at the corner of the room. It's always the same kind of bird, and always the same window. We'll hear a "THUNK". Cadence knows that sound, and immediately runs out to see if the bird is dead. Three days in a row we had birds commit suicide this way. The first time this happened last year, Cadence would tenderly take the bird somewhere and bury it. This time, she set each one up on a little table we have on the patio. When all three of them were up there, she gave each a name, and carried them around for a while, playing with them like pets. She talked about how soft they were, and how pretty their feathers were, and that she wished they were still alive. She petted them, and treated them carefully, as if they could still feel. Later in the day, I heard her talking away out on the patio, and stepped out to see what she was up to. I observed one of her named dead birds lying on the edge of the patio. With one hand she was holding the little bird down, and in the other hand she was holding a big wood cutting saw, with which she was trying to cut the head off of the bird. She said she wanted to see what it looked like inside, as she wants to be a bone explorer.
Life feels normal
Seems like Talia's always been here. In reality it's been just over 6 weeks, but I can't imagine life without her. Yesterday was the AWANA Grand Prix. Kids did average. Wyatt has been talking of high hopes for a trophy since last year, but his hopes were crushed at the first running of his car. It came in last, and I could see the extreme disappointment on his face as he retrieved his car from the track. He realized right away what that meant. I felt so bad for him. His second running was better, more middle of the pack, and he did recover from his initial depression. I was proud of him for handling it well, and encouraged him to be a good sport to the other kids, which he was. On the way home, he started talking that he wanted to get the trophy for cutest car next year. That's a tough one too. There were some pretty amazing looking cars. Mike helps the kids by carving their pine block with a hammer and chisel, and a couple of hand saws, followed by sand paper. He allows them to do all the painting themselves, then he does a little work to get the weight right after putting the wheels on. This produces a car that is less attractive than many, but are a lot of fun to make. I think there may be a few kids who are really involved in every step of the process with their own cars, but I'm betting there are a lot of cars there that are hardly touched by the actual owners. It's fine, there's no rule against kids getting help, and really, most kids are incapable of doing the whole thing. However, the parents and club helpers can buy and make their own car for a special race after the kids are done. When some parents asked what our kids' cars looked like, I tried to explain that what they were meant to be and what they looked like might not match to the casual observer, but they had fun doing them. Parents would then say, "They did a lot of the work themselves?! That's the way it should be! I bet they had a lot of fun." They did. I'll try to get pictures of some of the cars uploaded. There are some very talented car carvers and painters out there, and a lot of them attend Emanuel Baptist Church in Mt. Vernon.
I'm going to try to get back in the habit of posting stuff here more regularly. If I don't do it frequently, I forget stuff. In the last couple of weeks both Cadence and Heidi have said the most hilarious things, and I've already forgotten them, so I can't share them with you. I've got to get better about writing stuff down right away.
4 weeks just flew by
Talia's already 4 weeks old! Wow that went fast. She's a good baby, and the last 2 nights she's slept just over 8 hours each. Hope that trend continues. Sure feels good to me. Just over a week ago Mike was pretty sick for a day. Poor guy. He was the only one, and I thought the rest of us escaped it. Not so. Sunday afternoon I started feeling sick. Monday morning I was feeling terrible. Mike was on a weekend, so besides feeding Talia, I didn't do much but sit around and sleep. Tuesday I felt much better, and Talia's eight hour and fifteen minutes night sleep helped a lot. However, Wyatt threw up in the night last night, and is not feeling good today, so maybe this thing is moving through us one at a time. Too bad, I thought we were done with it. I sure hope Wyatt's the end of the line, but time will tell.
I'm going to try to load some more pictures later today, but I have a lot of catching up to do around the house, so time may not allow it. I have other things to update here, but that'll have to wait, too. Must accomplish something.
Decent sleeper
For the last few nights, Talia only wakes up once to eat. Granted her morning started a little earlier than I would've likes today, but still not bad. She is a lot like Cadence was in so many ways, except that Cadence started sleeping through the night at five days old. They both like to study their surroundings calmly, and love to be talked to while they study the talker. Big cheeks are one of the physical characteristics they share, as well as the double cowlick in the middle of their forehead. No bangs in their future. They were only 2 ounces and less than a half inch different at birth too. I'm curious to see what color Talia's eyes will be. So far all of our girls have blue eyes, but Wyatt's are hazel. I think they used to be brown, but now they seem to have more green in them than before. We had her picture taken at the hospital for the website there, and boy has that changed. It used to be one snapshot with a point and shoot camera, easy access to the picture online so people could view and comment, and a rather quick procedure. Now, it's a long process of a couple dozen pictures, from which eight are selected. Then they're put up on a secure site that requires a password. Then the photographer tries to sell us pictures and cds and announcements at high prices. We didn't buy. I can take my own pictures, and if I have the money, I can have nice announcements made through shutterfly. Any way, I don't know why Talia doesn't show up through the hospital link, but my name and her date of birth aren't listed there. To view her online announcement go to www.our365.com/newbornportraits/ then select the search by customer number. For some reason it wont work any other way. In the search box, put in this number: 70251318288662. That should allow you to view and post comments. I would love to get a lot of comments on there, as at some point I will print it out to put with Talia's keepsakes. Hope that works for those of you interested.
Settling in with a new baby
Talia is doing fantastic, and so are the rest of us. We took her to the doctor today for her first well check, which seemed unnecessary as she is obviously doing so well. Doctor said she looks great, we should know what we're doing by now, and that he really didn't have anything to say. He doesn't need to see her again until she's two months old. She isn't the best sleeper I've had, but not too bad either. Everyone else seems to be adjusting to a new baby really well, even Stacia, who we had some questions about at first. My labor and delivery went so well that my recovery was just a matter of days, at the most. I felt pretty normal two days after, the biggest problem being a tired back. Every day my back gets stronger, and my stomach muscles are tightening up a little to help it out, so I can stand for long periods of time without discomfort. Very nice. We've had some meals from others, and eaten some of the freezer meals, and done a little cooking, so we haven't had to be real busy. I've made butter a couple of times, and ice cream, because I don't want to waste the cream. I think I'll try making mozzarella tomorrow. School has been the biggest challenge, as I just don't make it a priority. Mike has been a great help, and has insisted I take naps sometimes, which make me feel so much better and more rested. I'm really hoping we get some good snow before Mike goes back to work, so we can play in it. We thought the winter would be a lot snowier. I suppose it was nice that there wasn't snow when we went in to the hospital, though. We had no traffic problems and loads of time to spare. Too much time, actually. I wish in a way I hadn't gone in quite so soon. I spent more than an hour in there, probably an hour and a half before she was born. Too long. On cool thing though, was that Dr. Mora was the doctor on call that day, so he got to be the delivering doctor. And another neat thing was that Talia didn't come out quite as fast as some of the others, so I actually got to pull her out. I said that if possible, I'd like to, and tried not to push too hard at the very end so that I'd have that opportunity. Pretty cool.
It's a Talia Noel!
Girl number 4 arrived to us on Tuesday, January 4, at 1:20 pm. She was 8 lbs. 1 oz., and 20 1/2 " long. 4 days late, although I think she may have actually been later than that. Maybe the due date given by the doctors was more accurate than mine. Anyway, she's healthy, happy, beautiful, and much loved by all. Wyatt didn't get his brother, but seems to be handling it quite well. He thinks she's so cute. Cadence is proud that she herself is still the biggest baby born in the family, being two ounces heavier and slightly longer at birth than Talia. Heidi is absolutely fascinated with Talia's little parts. She examines every little thing with great joy and amazement. Little nose, hair, ears, mouth, fingers, toes, everything. She even loves the little clothes. Stacia was not real thrilled with her baby sister at first visit, but upon the subsequent ones, she's been quite loving, wanting to hold and kiss Talia, and even giving her the special green blanket arranged so that the precious tag was in the right spot. She calls her Tata. I'm going to try to get pictures up soon, and there are supposed to be pics from the hospital on their baby album thing, but I haven't seen them yet, so I'm not sure if that's even going to happen. In case you were wondering, Talia means dew from heaven, and Noel means Christmas. I really thought this baby would be born closer to Christmas, and was kind of stuck on that middle name for a girl.
Baby doing great
So the non stress test last week proved that the baby is doing just fine, like we thought. The Dr. told me to come back in a week for another one if the baby didn't come by then. I was dilated to one, just like the week before. I went in again today for another nst, and proved once again that the baby is doing great. I'm still dilated to one, just like the last 2-3 weeks. I was asked to come back in a week if the baby still hasn't been born. I go in on Tuesday if I'm still pregnant. I wouldn't be surprised either way.
Busy days of not enough accomplished
We've been busily getting ready for both Christmas and the baby, and doing fairly well, but I'm way behind in getting the meals I want into the freezer. I only have two pizzas in there instead of the 8 I want, and a few casseroles, some cookies, english muffins, but not as much as I planned. Maybe there will still be time. Hard telling. We went up into the mountains to find a Christmas tree like usual, but only made it about 3 1/2 miles past the Baker Lake dam. Too much snow, so we couldn't get nearly high enough for a good tree. Instead we went to get a tree out of my parents field. Beautiful tree, and Mike put the lights on so well again. 1200 lights on a 8 foot tree is pretty good. I finally got around to finishing the rest of the tree decorations a few days after he was done.
I hostessed an Usborne book party in early December, and that was actually pretty fun, even though so few people I invited could make it. I love those books, and was really excited to get quite a few for kids for Christmas gifts. I'm actually wondering if I should look into selling these books, but I'm not a natural salesperson. I don't know if I could be comfortable doing it, but what if I could make enough money to pay for school stuff every year? I'm not ready to pursue it right now, but maybe later. Sometime next year, if I don't lose my nerve.
Heidi turned 4 on the 13th. She was very excited to move into her new Sunday school class today, and had a good time. I think her former teachers miss having Hug Bug in their class, though. She misses them too, but was so excited to move up I almost feel sorry for them, like she was abandoning them. For some reason, now that she's 4, Heidi has started eating a little better, like eating things she didn't before. Maybe she just had a couple of especially hungry days, but she said it was because she 4 now, and she likes that stuff now. Time will tell.
Baby seems to be doing quite well, despite all the Dr.'s worries. I still measure small for my date, like usual, and am healthy, keeping my blood sugar under good control with my diet and exercise. Less exercise lately. My last visit to the Dr., it was suggested that I come in to have my water broken so that labor would start and I'd have the baby in the hospital controlled setting before the baby gets too big. Or before the placenta deteriorates too much. Apparently that's a concern with gestational diabetes. I'm not real worried, as Heidi was the only other diabetic pregnancy, and she was the only one not late and was by far the smallest baby at birth. The others were late and still fit in the normal weight range at birth. Anyhow, I asked if there were something we could do to prove that this were necessary, and the Dr. I saw that day said we should do a non-stress test. We could've done it that day, but had the kids with us and didn't want to spend another 20 minutes at an already longer than planned appointment, so I go in on Tuesday for that. I'm confident I'll be proven correct, that the baby is just fine, and they'll schedule me for another test the following week. I do think this is a long baby. But not fat. I don't know if I'll be early or late, but I won't be surprised either way. I was 50% effaced and 1 cm dilated, so that tells me to expect the baby by mid January. Or tonight. Who knows. Mike has been having the kids do drills. He says, "Mommy's going to have the baby!" Then they all run and get their shoes on and whatever else they need and get in the car. Wyatt is responsible to make sure it all happens, and starts the car. It's pretty funny to watch. Mike also makes sure they all have a pair of shoes by the door. I think he's seen me hunting for a shoe before going somewhere. Somebody is always missing one. I have a backpack in the car for the kids with one outfit each in it, so that if we leave in the night, they'll have clothes to change into at Grandma and Grandpa's. I also have a hospital bag with stuff in it for me and Mike and Baby, of course, and the infant seat. Every time I leave now, I make sure I have my camera and ipad with me too. We're ready.
I'm going to say I've been busy, not lazy
That's why I haven't done much here on Shutterfly for a while. I'll try to do a quick fill in of what's been happening. We haven't butchered our steer yet, so we're getting down there on beef, but I'm trying to make it hold out. That also means I haven't canned any beef stock yet. Hopefully soon. We got two more pigs not long ago, and will be getting four more end of November. We are going through the pork faster than I thought, so we're going to need them. We kept two whole ones for ourselves last time, and I'm sure we've gone through more than half of it already. I have one more ham to finish because it was in the freezer for a while. I actually think we may eat 4 pigs a year at this point. I had no idea we ate that much pork. It sure is nice to have all that breakfast meat in addition to the dinner stuff. I have to eat mostly just protein for breakfast, so meat and eggs get eaten in great quantities. Gestational diabetes is a real bummer. Baby seems to be doing well, though. Less than 8 weeks to go! I started cleaning the nursery tonight. Putting away lots of clothes, and not sure what to do with all the confiscated toys I have stored in there. I really want that room and my room and closet really clean and organized by the end of November. If I work on them a couple times a week, it shouldn't be a problem. I also want to get a lot of meals in the freezer before Baby is born. I plan on lots of pizzas. Those are so easy to freeze, but especially to reheat. Where a casserole takes hours to heat up from the freezer, a pizza is usually less than half and hour, and that's right out of the freezer. Lasagna is something I plan to have at least two pans of, and after we butcher our turkeys, I want to do a big turkey tetrazzini too. I've got some other popular casserole type dishes I could do too, and soup. I want to try canning chili, but have to come up with a recipe I like first. I think I'll make a few desserts to freeze as well. Not sure what would be best, I know shortbreads freeze well, and cookies. Maybe scones would be a good choice. Orange rolls would be good. Ice cream too, of course. Cadence is slowly taking over the ice cream making job. Still needs a lot of supervision, but she's getting there. She has also been helping me with the butter. I put close to a third of the butter from the mixer into a small bowl for her, and she rinses and works it while I do the bigger portion. She needs to get a little better at getting the buttermilk squished out, but she's doing really good, and likes doing it. Whenever she takes over a job, the cleanup takes longer, but she won't learn any other way, I suppose. We've decided to wait til spring to get Wyatt a milk goat. We figure that starting that now could get pretty discouraging rather quickly. Better to establish that routine when the weather's a little better.
I'm planning to have an Usborne book party early December. We like to get the kids some books for Christmas, and maybe I can get a little break on the price this way, and other people will have the opportunity to browse their great selection in real life, and order some if they want. It's going to be hard to pick which books are most important for each kid, but it won't be hard to pick something for each of them. If any of you are interested in coming, let me know. I'll have lots of food, and no one needs to feel obligated to buy. Come look and learn.
Good things happening
With fall in full swing, we've got lots of things going on. Before we left for vacation, we were asked by a coworker of Mike's if we would be interested in a swimming pool. A free pool. This guy's fiancee's parents had a pool they wanted taken out of their yard, as they weren't using it anymore. We looked at it, and said, "Yes!" It's a 16'x32' oval with a 4 ' shallow and 7' deep end, and a walking ledge all around the inside perimeter. It's been very well maintained, and they even kept all the installation instructions. For the last couple days, we've been taking it apart and bringing the pieces home to store in the garage. I don't know if we'll be able to instal it next summer, but we might. We'll have to buy a new liner for it, but a lot of the chemicals are coming with it, and the pump, filter, and a heater, as well as lots of other accessories and toys. A fence will also be needed around the pool, and some sort of deck, so it's not totally free, there will be related costs, but still a great deal. We are quite excited. We love to swim. Another thing we really like is apple cider, but it's such a treat, because it's hard to pay $6-$8 dollars a gallon for something that goes so fast. Every year we talk about building a press, but the cost and time is daunting. This year, Mike bought a simple little ratchet action press. It doesn't have a grinder on it, or anything else fancy, but it's a fraction of the cost of the ones that do. We pressed some apples a couple weeks ago, but have not had any luck finding anymore windfall apples around. The cider was excellent, and is all gone. We stopped at a local orchard to look into u-pick options, and discovered we can buy a bin of apple, Jonagold, for $100. The bin is about 900 pounds. That's just over 11 cents a pound! It's cheaper than the gas we used to drive around looking for apples. We never would have collected 900 pounds. Yesterday we picked up the bin, which has some Galas mixed in. I'm going to make apple sauce and pie filling too, to can. The guy at the orchard figured a bin would make about 50 gallons of cider, so we are figuring on about 30 gallons. Mike will keep some for hard cider, and the rest that we don't think we'll drink fast enough will go into the freezer so we have sweet cider for a long time. I think we'll freeze it in gallon freezer bags, as I don't have enough plastic jugs, and don't want to buy them. Freezer bags are a lot cheaper. I'm very excited. I love cider, and it just doesn't seem like I ever get enough.
We also started canning our corn, and I have a lot left to do. I'm done with pears and peaches, so we'll see if enough was canned to last us the year. Still learning, and assume we'll need more every year as the kids grow. I've got some jars of canned blackberries, too, but not as much of that or jam as I was planning. Our strawberries were pathetic this year, so there wasn't much to make into jam. I think I did a batch of strawberry/raspberry, and one of strawberry lemon marmalade. I don't think I made any plain strawberry. I still had some blackberry left from last year, but didn't make any more the way I was planning to. Made a lot of pies, though. I still want to can some tortilla soup, pizza sauce, and beef stock. Not sure if there'll be anything else. We still have a few chickens to butcher, so I might can that meat, just to try it and see how I like the convenience of it. I'll probably make more chicken stock with the carcasses, too. Oh, and I canned my lard. That's nice to have again.
We've officially started school again, so I have less time in the day for other things, but it's all working out. Wyatt will be getting a milk goat soon, I think, and Cadence will feed the milk to a bull calf, and then they'll sell it later and split the profit. Hope they enjoy that, and don't get discouraged at the wait for a payoff. They are both excited to get started.
I feel like this baby I'm growing is bigger than former babies. On Friday I'll find out if that's really the case, or if it's just me who's bigger.
Disney details, and more.
People have asked what some of our favorite things were at WDW, and it's hard to decide. I was amazed at the attention to detail that went in to every aspect of that place. We went on a safari in Animal Kingdom, which was really fun, and that was one area the detail went beyond what I would have expected. The whole thing is really well coreographed, and in the muddy areas, to make it look more authentic, they had tire tracks on the edges of the roadway that were cast in mud looking concrete, and made it look as though the area was dangerous, and that a vehicle could easily get stuck there if the driver wasn't careful. On that safari we saw crocodiles (exciting for Cadence especially), giraffes (exciting for Heidi), elephants (Wyatt was thrilled), and lions, rhinos, zebras, and various other African animals, all in a natural like setting. In Hollywood Studios, we watched the Indiana Jones show. Wyatt is a big Indiana fan, and that show lasted about a half hour. It was a stunt show, with lots of action and explosions, and some good humor. We watched a car stunt show as well, called Lights, Motors, Action. That was pretty entertaining, and we were shown how some of the stunts are done and the tricks they use to make things look so amazing. Lots of explosions in that show as well. One of my very favorite attractions was a surprise to me. It was called Mickey's Philharmagic, and was a 3-D experience in a theater. I think it was a 10 minute show that was a constant bombardment to our senses, in a good way. Smells wafted through the theater while a dinner was served on screen, wind blew past us as Donald Duck flew on a magic carpet, the screen shots made us feel as if we were moving with him. Water splashed us when a bucket was thrown. The kids ducked when Donald Duck flew over their heads. Pretty fun, and funny. Wyatt and Cadence both said their favorite ride was a roller coaster train ride called Thunder Mountain. Heidi was afraid of almost everything. I don't think our kids are sheltered, but they certainly aren't desensitized to a lot of things, and had a hard time seeing the difference between literal and fake, real and imagination. They looked worried for actors when there were explosions, and Heidi was always afraid something was going to come out of the dark and get her on a ride.more coming
We're back!
It's a little hard to adjust to being home, but we had a wonderful time. All of our flights went really well, with no problems. Stacia actually did a lot of sleeping on the planes, so that made things a lot easier than I had anticipated. The older kids were really excited to be flying, and weren't bothered at all by the taking off and landing, and never even seemed to notice the bumps that go along with turbulence. We got into our hotel after 9 p.m., which was a little later than we had expected, but we still had a great time. The three oldest kids were each given a balloon, a pirate hat thing, and a balloon sword while we were checking in. Hunger was great when we arrived, so we ordered pizza. The in room phone actually has a pizza button on it. That was yummy. I ate too much and my stomach hurt. All the kids went swimming after pizza, and Mike did too, but my stomach hurt too much, so I just stood near the pool to watch Stacia. We got to bed late, but still felt 3 hours behind the local time. It was a day of more than 16 hours of traveling. The room was set up with a master bedroom area, with separate tv and bathroom and such, plus the main living area, which had a queen pullout couch, twin pullout chair, and twin pullout ottoman, so each kid had plenty of room to sleep. Stacia spent her first night in a big bed, and did great. She doesn't stay in the covers, but she does stay on the bed. The sleeping arrangements would change from day to day, but everyone did well. We would spend our days in the parks, with a mid afternoon break at the hotel for a rest and swim. That was refreshing and necessary to keep us functioning well. We usually would stay in a park until well after 10, sometimes after midnight, depending on how late they were open that particular night. The day we spent in Animal Kingdom was a little different, as we purposely got a late start, big lunch there, and then the park closes around 6, so there was no afternoon break. We spent the rest of our evening at the hotel and swimming. It was a good relaxing evening. Disney world is 47 square miles of area, and we only went to four of the parks. We didn't bother with the water parks, as we figured the cost wouldn't be worth it with kids the ages of ours. I'm sure Wyatt would have loved it, and maybe Cadence, but they aren't even tall enough for everything. So we did Magic Kingdom, Epcot, Hollywood Studios, and Animal Kingdom. It took us a few days to figure out how to best negotiate the parks, and to get used to all the people, and the food. We were just craving real, good food, which is why we ate at the Rainforest Cafe for lunch in Animal Kingdom. Expensive, but good. A relief. If we were to do this again, we'd pick places to eat a month ahead, and make reservations. Very hard to get in anywhere, and people can make reservations up to 180 days in advance. We got very tired of counter service fast food.
Our kids didn't actually go on as many rides as we expected, and I couldn't go on a lot of them, but we had so much fun. Some of the shows are really great. I'll try give more detail of some of our favorite things later, but right now I've got lots of laundry to do, and blackberries to pick and can, so details will have to wait.
Big family bbq today
We get to meet Isabela today! Pretty exciting. I should get some good pictures so I can show her off. It'll be nice to see Todd and Dalia too. We like them. Mike has been working on our fencing as much as he can on his time off. It's looking good, and will give us piece of mind, especially when we're on vacation. He's trying to get the containment and watering systems more maintenance free. Now that we have that new little heifer calf (that Heidi named Cherry) Buttercup should be pretty much maintenance free while we're gone as well.
I expect that when we get back from vacation, we'll get heavy into canning. I want to can a lot more blackberries this year, and make more jam. Hopefully our garden will produce much better this year, so we will be able to can lots of beans and corn. We are trying popcorn this year too. I really want to can a lot more peaches this year. Lots more, and I want to can the elberta variety. Not sure when those are ripe, but we'll be making a trip to eastern Washington when they are, and we'll get quite a few pears and tomatoes too. When we get back with our fruit, we won't be going anywhere unless it's absolutely necessary. We won't be taking any chances of ruining fruit by not canning it in time, and we can't make multiple trips to spread out the canning time. This is a major priority to us that we've been planning for ever since last summer when we realized we didn't have near enough fruit. I know those canning days will be long and exhausting, and that my legs will be tired and my hands will be shriveled and there will be jars all over pretty much every surface that will hold them. We'll probably eat with out plates in our laps. If we get to eat. We're going to be busy. Maybe I'll pull a few of those meals out of the freezer so I don't have to cook. Just can. I think I'm going to run out of jars really fast.
Wyatt's birthday bike still isn't here. The guy from the bike shop feels so bad. He called this morning to tell me that Specialized keeps sending him the wrong bike every time he orders it. They send him a smaller girls bike. He is so frustrated, and feels so bad for Wyatt, and wants to please us, so he's sending a guy to Everett today to pick up the right bike at a different shop. It'll be ready later today, so we can pick it up tomorrow on our way home from church. Wyatt's super excited, and wants to get it today, but we have that bbq to go to, so I don't think that'll work.
Wyatt is also excited about getting a goat to milk. He's wanted one for a while, and Mike told him we'll try to get one when we get back from vacation. We're thinking maybe he can raise some dairy bull calves to weaning age, then sell them as well started steers for a profit. Hope that works out. If not, it'll be a good learning experience anyway.
Birthday parties, bbqs, and more.
We went to Alex's birthday party on the 17th, gave Wyatt a gift on his own birthday of the 18th, and told him about the bike we ordered and are waiting for. Just checked on the status today, and it should be in middle of next week. He could have had a red one today, but chose to wait for the blue one. On the 24th, we had an extended family party for Wyatt, and that was fun. He was excited to get some nice new jeans, nice shirts, outside toys, jacket, and gift cards to Amazon.com. He did some enthusiastic shopping for Indiana Jones legos, and is now waiting for their arrival. All of his sisters went in together and bought him a lego set. He's been playing with that a lot. Tomorrow we go to Elizabeth's 2nd birthday party, then on Sunday a party for our friend's girls, Brooklynne and Maliyah. (No idea if I'm spelling that right, but probably not.) We are getting a bit partied out, I think. Well, the kids aren't, but I am. Next summer, we are going to do an all the kids at once party. All the work at once, all the fun at once, and people just have to come out one time. I would like to do a gift-free party, but we'll see. The kids don't really need as much stuff as they get, and I don't want people to feel like they have to bring one. Especially if we invite more friends with the family. They do get a lot of clothes, though, and that's really helpful. And all the cash they got last year is a big part of why they got to buy their playground. We have less than a month before we go on vacation. Coming up fast. I almost feel like I should start packing, but that would be a little premature. The kids are getting pretty excited, and Heidi keeps asking about the airplane we'll be on.
A couple days ago, I was putting away the oil I'd fried chicken in. I don't fry very often, but I'm still very careful to save my oil. That lard is like gold. As I looked into the pot, I saw a couple of flies floating in the oil. I was not about to toss the oil because of a couple of stupid flies, so I proceeded to strain the oil into a jar like I normally would. Heidi wanted to see the flies, so I held her up so she could see into the pot. She asked why they were in there, and I said because they aren't very smart. She asked why, and I said because they drowned, then had to explain they were dead, and when she asked why they were dead, I said they got stuck and probably suffocated in the oil. I told her that if she fell into a big pot of oil, she'd probably die too. She then said, "But Mommy, if you love me, you wont bake me." I assured her I loved her and wouldn't bake her.
Today, our two dogs and Wyatt cat, Charlie Brown, went to the vet to get fixed. Charlie Brown seems fine, but the dogs look wiped out. Just lying around. Daisy has actually spent all of her time in her crate since she got home. Heidi said Scooter looks sad. He does. He moves slowly, and his ears are all droopy. I'm hoping the neutering will stop the cat from making messes in the house.
We butchered our pigs last week, so we've got a freezer full of pork, and a fridge full of hams and bacons waiting for brining. We also have way more pork than we wanted, because someone who wanted a whole pig, suddenly were a little put off by what it was going to cost (even though the price quoted to them 6 months ago was higher) and wanted to call a friend to go in on it with them. We haven't heard form them since, and Mike said he doesn't know how to get ahold of them anymore either. This is the first time we've had this happen. Not cool. We're hoping to sell the pig to someone, so it's in our freezer, waiting for a home.
Finally summer!
It's finally summer weather, and we're taking full advantage of it. We got our garden planted, and everything that's going to grow is up. We had some issues with puppies ruining some areas, but we should have a decent harvest anyway. Beans didn't do so well, and squash type things seem to be a disappointment as well, but most stuff has a good showing. Well, not cauliflower. I think I have 3 in the whole row. Anyhow, looks good for the most part. We got a pool for the kids to use, because the one from last year was destroyed by the puppies. The new one lasted for quite a few hours before the puppies put holes in it. The next morning I went out to patch it. One or two holes in each of the bottom and middle rings, and probably a dozen in the top. The procedure was repeated for the next two days. We even did some patching while the pool was full of water, and losing air. The 12 hour set up time for a patch is way overkill. Wyatt and Cadence started gymnastics the first week of the month, and are loving it. Heidi can't wait until she's four so she can do it too.
Wyatt wants to go on a hike with Mike and some other people after his birthday. He's been planning it for more than a year. I asked him what he was going to bring to eat. Cadence said they should bring a chicken, 5 gallons of milk, and a slice of bread. She continued on with some other suggestions I can't remember. She's going to need a pack horse to haul her food if she ever goes on an overnight hike. I was laughing so hard at the picture in my mind of her hiking with a live chicken. For dinner. I can imagine people asking her why she's taking her chicken hiking, and she would enthusiastically explain that she plans to eat it. That's Cadence.
Wyatt and Heidi are sleeping outside in the little tent tonight. Wyatt got it all set up in a far corner of the back yard. He wanted Scooter to sleep out there with them, but Scooter didn't want to.
Vacation is planned!
Usually, for vacation, we pack up for camping, prepared for all kinds of weather for a week or more, and take off with no real plans as to where we'll end up. We typically have an idea of what direction we want to go, and maybe some of the places we want to stay, but mostly just make it up as we go along. It's always been plenty of fun, and very unstructured, in a good kind of way. Very free. Love that kind of vacation. This year will be different. Very different. We already know when we are leaving, where we're going, where we'll be staying, and for how long. We are going to Disney World. Not Disney Land in California, but Disney World, in Orlando, Florida. Wow. Mike has been working a lot of overtime and stuffing money away for a special trip. He's talked of going to Disney Land ever since Wyatt was a baby. He finally decided, this year, he was going to try make it happen. Looking at package deals, Costco deals, no deals. Talking to people he works with who've been there. Someone suggested he look into Disney World instead, saying that it doesn't cost a whole lot more, and is way more fun. They were right! We are going the value hotel route, and saving quite a bit that way, but we'll still be staying in the park, with a hotel with 3 pools, one of them a kiddie pool. 7 nights, 8 days. We'll fly out of Seatac around 6 am, and out of Orlando around 5:30 pm 8 days later. Our flights were also cheaper because we chose to leave so early on our way there, and we have brief layovers on both trips. None of the kids have flown before, so they're pretty excited about that. Picking seats was pretty fun. Now we have about 2 months to plan for this major adventure. Snacks for the plane, entertainment for the plane and airports, clothing and shoes, baby gear, etc. Stacia is walking now, but I know she won't do much of that at the park, so I have to decide if I should bring the backpack, or rent a stroller, or bring a stroller, or what. I think I should get shoes for the kids to wear there now, so they can break them in first. I'm thinking maybe we can get away with one carryon per seat, plus two checked bags. We didn't purchase a meal plan, thinking we could eat for less than $100 a day. The hotel doesn't offer breakfast, but we figure we can buy some cereal and milk to keep in the room. Kids will be thrilled, as we don't have cereal here. Mike and I can easily share meals sometimes, and some of the kids can to. We'll buy snacks to carry with us. My ob is from Florida, and had a lot of suggestions. He said bring lots of water and energy drinks like gatorade in with us because we'll get exhausted and thirsty from all the walking around. He also said to spend the hot parts of the day in the hotel pool. The humidity is stifling. Other great news from him, after hearing the baby's heartbeat, was that I can go on the rides. I was afraid I might have to avoid them, but, I guess not. That makes me happy. I love rides. I have to admit, I was never real eager to go to Disney Land, as I've never been there, and don't really care for big crowds of people. Now I'm getting pretty excited. We're going to have a great time. I don't even think any of us really know what we're in for.
What are little boys made of?
That depends on who is asked. A couple weeks ago, I was talking to Wyatt about something I don't remember, and the old rhymes about what boys and girls are made of came up. I told him boys are made of "snips and snails and puppy dogs tails" and that girls are made of "sugar and spice and all things nice." We had a bit of a discussion about what snips are, and an internet search didn't give us any definite answers, just a lot of guesses. It was also decided that even though snails aren't something we really want to be made of, or even really play with much, they are better than slugs. Snails can be picked up by their hard, dry shell, whereas a slug cannot be picked up by any part without leaving slime on the boy. Later, Wyatt told Cadence the rhymes, which she found agreeable, especially since she is on the sugar and spice and all things nice side. I didn't realize that she hadn't quite grasped exactly what it was boys are made of. Today, she told Wyatt that he is made of "sticks and nails and puppy dog tails." I laughed so hard. It actually makes more sense, and sounds so much like the original, that I can totally see how she would come up with that. Sounds like Wyatt could just build himself a brother.
Pregnancy is so weird sometimes.
Ever since Wyatt was born, anytime I have any alcohol at all, I have some sort of allergic reaction. Used to be that even vinegar would do it, and sometimes kiwi too. Over time, it has gone to being just alcohol, in any minute amount. A few minutes after consumption, I notice my mouth is a little itchy on the inside. Then my lips. Next is the inside of my ears. My lips start to swell up a little, on the inside, but enough to be noticeable. My tongue can get pretty itchy, too. So I find myself rubbing my tongue around inside my mouth to relieve it's itching, as well as that of my ears. I rub my lips between my teeth to relieve that itching. I've never felt like my breathing is hindered, but the more I have consumed, the more my lips swell and the worse the itching is. Once, after drinking a glass of kombucha tea, I think my throat was a little itchy. After about 15 - 30 minutes, the effects are gone and I'm back to normal. Although that kombucha may have taken a little longer, I don't remember for sure. The worst was when I didn't know alcohol was the culprit. I had probably 2 good sips of a drink of Mike's when we were out for an anniversary dinner years ago. My lips swelled up so bad talking didn't sound quite normal, and it took hours for the swelling to go down. Fortunately we were in a movie theater for most of that time, so no one noticed. That's when I decided it must be alcohol. The whole thing doesn't bother me much, because I'm not really a drinker. I don't mind not being able to drink. The trouble came with vanilla extract. We decided to buy vodka and make our own extract with vanilla beans. Best vanilla ever. Two months after putting it all together in a little jar, I decided that was the only vanilla to use. It's that good. Works great in baked goods and such. Tasted fantastic in ice cream, and even better in yogurt. Then, the terrible happened. I was feeding Stacia some ice cream, and I had maybe a half dozen little bites, and noticed the telltale signs of the coming swelling. I started to itch. When I would have yogurt, I would start to itch about the time I finished it. Really, in a bowl of ice cream or yogurt there must be no more than 1/4 teaspoon of vanilla. More likely, less than 1/8th teaspoon. I wonder, it seems that while the allergic reaction will be with me always, I am most sensitive when I'm pregnant. If a couple drops of alcohol can make me itch and swell, I had to do something about that vanilla. I bought vanilla at Costco. It was hard, but I figured it was my only option. So... the last batch of ice cream used store bought vanilla, and the yogurt as well. I have totally lost my appetite for ice cream, so haven't been eating it. Yogurt didn't appeal either, but this morning I decided it sounded good with granola. It was. I finished the bowl I had mixed up for myself, quite happy that I'd found something healthy that sounded appetizing in the morning. I set the bowl down, and started to itch. What the?! This is store bought vanilla! It's not right! I refuse to use an imitation extract or a flavoring. I'll go without certain foods before I do that. What a bummer. I don't care about alcohol, but vanilla is a big part of my life. I may try flavoring the next batch of yogurt with vanilla bean seeds. I just don't think the flavor will be there without the extract, though. I just had a thought! If I boiled the extract, would it be alcohol free? Hmmm. May have to try that.
Due date (like that means anything)
My ultrasound this past Tuesday gave this baby a due date of December 31. So probably in January, judging by the propensity for our babies to be born late. Except Heidi, who was born on her due date. That really threw me off. I'll be sure to have everything ready at least two weeks before the due date, just in case. Maybe it's just good practice to drive around with an empty infant seat and a hospital bag for a month before they're actually needed. Wyatt is super excited about the baby, maybe even more than me, if that's possible. He is really thinking this one will be his long awaited brother. He really wants a brother. But, if it's another sister, he'll just roll his eyes and think she's pretty much the cutest thing ever.
I'm way behind in keeping this site updated, mostly because even thinking about sitting up and typing makes me sick. And want to sleep, which I want to be doing about 70% of the time anyway. I'll get to it all later.
Lots going on.
Todd and Dalia had their baby! A girl. Isabela Marie. She is in England, so we've only seen pictures. She looks like Dalia. Cadence lost her first tooth. It was loose for a long time, and Mike finally convinced her to give it a little tug. Much to her astonishment, it came out. After she recovered from that shock, she was quite excited.
Stacia will walk if she feels like it, which is a couple times a day.
We are expecting another baby! Probably early January.
Heidi hasn't been feeling well for a couple of days. Her head was hot. I asked if I should take it off, and she said no. Says she needs it. I asked what she needs it for. "For talking. And for loving and kissing." We left it on.
Comments out of context can be shocking
A few weeks ago we had the privilege of visiting the dairy farm of some friends from church. They have numerous locations, a big operation, with the whole family involved. The Boon family had us over for lunch after church, and gave us a tour of the farm they live on. Really fun. I think they're milking over 300 head there. 3x a day. They're milking 24/7. They've got mostly holsteins and quite a few jerseys, and a few other mixes, I guess. We saw all the feed bins, and mixer, and watering system, and cow tracking system, and milking parlor, and rows of calves, and heifers near calving, and a lot of other things. Those holsteins are big! They would also be a whole lot easier to hand milk than a jersey. They're bigger everywhere. But we don't need that much milk. And I need a lot of cream, and we don't want to feed a cow that big. We don't want to get stepped on by a cow that big either. Anyway, we were talking about cows, and calves, and mentioned that we were hoping for a heifer calf this late summer or early fall. Steve (Mr. Boon) said we were smart to get the sexed semen to better our chances of a heifer, as she would be worth at least $1500, as opposed to a bull calf being pretty much worthless. Our chances are beween 80% and 90%. We are not entirely sure Buttercup is pregnant, though, so Steve gave Mike a couple packets of information on preg checking, some really long gloves, verbal instructions, then a hands on (or arm in) tutorial. I don't remember if it was after that evening's milking or the next day, Mike gave it a go with Buttercup. He tried to preg check her. Upon coming into the house, he said he wasn't sure if she was pregnant. At first he said he didn't think she was, then he started looking over the material again, and thought maybe she was. Anyhow, the following Tuesday evening, at AWANA, we were gathering the kids together to get ready to go home. The room we were in was full of kids, and lots of parents. It was very crowded and busy and loud. Mike spotted Steve Boon across the room and started to approach him. Still on his way across the room, Mike stated loudly enough for Steve to hear him above the noise of all the kids and parents, "Hey, I did it!" To which Steve responded, "Oh yeah? So is she pregnant?"
Thirsty
When Heidi is thirsty, she says, "I am drinky."
Tea Party
So Cadence's tea party was great. I'm pretty sure everyone had a good time. We talked and ate. But we didn't talk with our mouths full. We're a polite bunch. We drank tea. Well, all of us but one. Cadence said it was ok if Grandma drank coffee. She even brought enough coffee for all of us to get really wired on and still have some left, but she's the only one who drank it. All that work for only her benefit. She came a little early, too, to help assemble things last minute. Tomato sandwiches have to be last minute. Strawberries came with her too, so that I could assemble the dessert. Linda showed up a little early as well, and was begging for something to do, so I put her right to work. She skewered fruit after Cadence was exhausted from the two skewers she did. She helped Heidi put out napkins. She stacked sandwiches on platters that she fetched for me. I'll have Linda over again when I need sandwiches stacked, she did such a nice job. Cadence decided putting lemon bars on a plate was better for her than spearing fruit. Her first two skewers required about 5 minutes. The third one I had to tell her couldn't go on the platter. She was doing watermelon ball, grape, mango cube, watermelon ball, grape, mango cube and talking all the while about how yummy it looked. When she got one watermelon ball skewered off center on the third stick, she must have decided to eat it off and replace it rather than fix it. No one wants a used skewer. I was thinking she would know that, but I had to explain it. Now she knows. We had four different varieties of sandwiches, fruit skewers, scones with clotted cream and jam, lemon bars, and a strawberry almond dacquoise. No, I don't know how to pronounce that. I'm pretty sure it starts with a 'd' sound, but after that it's anyones guess. I just call it a strawberry almond chocolate meringue thing. It's yummy. The sandwiches were peanut butter with honey butter on whole wheat, ham with homemade mustard mayo spread on whole wheat, salmon filling on white, and tomato on white. I made as much from scratch as I could. Cream cheese for the salmon filling and lemon bars was fairly successful. I did mustard for the first time, and really like it. I baked four loaves of bread, but I only have one loaf pan, so that was an all day event. Now that I've done this, I know I could do it more efficiently the next time.
I'm hoping everyone there had as good a time as Cadence did. About an hour after everyone left, she said that having a tea party is really fun, and she'd like to do one again someday. I think we will. Next time I'll take pictures. I was planning to this time but plain forgot.
Variety of things keeping us busy
The combo birthday party for Cadence and Stacia went well. They will be well dressed for the year because of all the great clothes they got, and there were some toys in there too. The day was beautiful and warm, so most people stayed outside almost the whole time, and presents were opened outside too. Cadence wore a tutu dress that our friend Becky made. She makes a lot of them, and her business is really starting to take off. Tutus and tutu dresses. She makes really nice ones, if you're interested. The best.
Stacia is just starting to take steps. She has set the record in this family on both sides, I think, for slowest to start walking. She's probably been the one to crawl for the longest, as she started doing that around 6 months. Seems to be working just fine for her, except now she want to take stuff with her when she moves around, and her doll and blanket are just too big for her to hold in her mouth.
Sometimes we wander around outside for fun, and no one has more fun than Wyatt. The swale is pretty full of water this time of year, and like a magnet to him. He tries to ride his bike in it. He tries to ride his bike across it. Figuring that if he got up enough speed he could make it all the way across, he decided to start at the top of the bank, ride his bike as fast as he could into it, and hopefully pop out the other side. Instead, his bike hit the opposite bank really hard, and Wyatt went flying over the handlebars. It was really funny, and apparently worth trying more than once. I wish I'd had the video camera with me. When that got old, he resorted to doing cannon balls into the water. That was pretty funny too.
Cadence's birthday is tomorrow, when she'll get her presents from us. I think she'll be really surprised about what she's getting. She wants french toast for breakfast, and pizza for dinner. I made french bread and mozzarella cheese yesterday in preparation.
Soon it will be Cadence's tea party, so I'll be working on food for that later next week. I have so many ideas that I have to narrow down the choices to a realistic number. Should be fun. I have a wonderful surprise for those coming. Something they've probably never had before, that I think is soooo tasty. When the party is over I'll post pictures, and the recipe.
Resurrection Day
We spent it at church, and with the Rudy family. The kids sang performed in the children's choir on Sunday morning. Twice. I had to have them there extra early, then round them up to go back home to pick up Mike and my waldorf salad and unbaked butterflake rolls for dinner. Then we went back to church for the next service and choir performance. Cadence and Heidi are in the same group, so we were able to watch them together. Cadence had a pretty good idea of what was going on and what she was supposed to do (sing with hand motions). She did get a little distracted, but managed to keep up with the others to some extent. Heidi was a different story all together. She actually looked like she wanted to be invisible in the first performance, but didn't hide. She told me later that she didn't suck on her fingers because they asked her not to. Quite impressive. Anyway, the second performance had me laughing. She did a lot of yawning, and not any singing. Not any hand motions either. She actually looked like she had no idea why she had been dragged out of bed, dressed up, and stood at the front of the church with all those other kids. She did stand facing the right way the whole time, though. Not long after the girls were done, the older kids had a turn, so Wyatt was up. He did a lot of yawning, too. He did sing along most of the time he wasn't yawning, and kept up with the hand motions fairly well. Wyatt and Cadence were excited and on their best behavior because they knew Grandma and Grandpa would be there to watch them. Cadence had a hard time not smiling when she spotted everyone.We had a good time with the Rudy family later in the day. Ham and turkey with lots of sides. Gunny sack races, three legged races, silly string fight, quad rides, egg tosses, etc. Wyatt couldn't get enough of the quad rides, and no speed was too fast for him. Heidi had fun running around with eggs. Cadence just had fun being herself. We got home late for us, but it was a good time.
Ahhhh! The house is still a mess.
I think I'm getting used to it, and that scares me. The kids have fewer and fewer toys to play with. I told them I don't have time to pick up my stuff and their stuff, so if I pick up theirs, they don't get it back for awhile. They have to earn it back by keeping what they do have picked up better. We'll see how that goes. So far, it doesn't seem like they miss many things too much. I'm trying to spend more time outside on nice days, too, so that leaves less time to clean. I've also found that school goes much better if I sit down with the kids and do it with them, rather than just being there to help. I need to micromanage them at this age, still, or they get all distracted. I have to decide what kind of birthday food and cakes to make. I plan to do snack type food, and cake and ice cream. I'm going to start stockpiling ice cream. As soon as the birthday party is over, I'll plan the menu for Cadence's tea party. I've had a lot of ideas for quite awhile, I just have to get her input and narrow down the choices.
Who trashed my house?
I guess I can't blame it on anyone but me. Our washer has a gasket that ripped, so it leaked water all over the utility room floor. That happened about a week ago, while I was catching up on laundry. I had lots of piles, and had only done two. We are waiting on the part, but in the meantime, I have piles of laundry growing like weeds, and we are running out of clothes. I've had lots of people offer to let me do laundry at their house, but it's so hard to leave home just to do laundry. I'm going to hold out as long as I can. To make the mess worse, Stacia was pretty sick last week, and while she was awake, I pretty much just held her the whole time. Hard to accomplish much house work with one free hand. Now she's learning all over again how to entertain herself. I think I need to set aside one day for just housework. Just cleaning. No cooking, baking, butter, cheese, exercising. Well, I may have to bake something, but not much. I hate cleaning the house. I'd so rather mow the lawn or something. I feel good when it's done, and if I'm seeing progress, I don't mind the cleaning so much, but I really have to get into it and not take breaks, because it's hard to get started again. If I start now, the house may be clean by birthday party time.
They're Here!
Check out the pets page. I'll try load pictures soon.
Taking her time
Stacia is not at all interested in walking. I know she will eventually, but in the meantime, she's wearing out all her pants. Wyatt and Cadence were walking well by this age. Cadence started at 9 months, and Wyatt was 9 1/2 months. Even the timid Heidi had taken some steps. But Stacia, not interested. She crawls all over the place, and will walk if she's holding on to furniture or something. However, as soon as she wants to go somewhere else, she goes back down to her hands and knees and crawls off. She doesn't even let go with her hands first. I have caught her standing a couple of times, but as soon as she realizes she isn't holding on to something, she slowly sinks to the floor. Wearing through the knees in her pants isn't entirely her fault, though. Most of them have been worn by at least two girls before her, some by 4 or more, depending on where I got them and how many people they've been handed down or lent out to. Still frustrating. At church yesterday, the older three kids had their first children's choir performance. Wyatt knew the words to the songs, and did a decent job of keeping up with the others. Cadence caught on with the chorus parts, and tried to sing, even if she didn't know the words. Heidi was clueless. She did stand where she was suppose to, and faced the right way, but appeared to have no idea what to do. She looked around at the other kids, and I think she may have sung a word or two when there were familiar ones that were sung slowly. Other than that, she was just standing there, being a presence. Had fun, though. On the way home she told us about the story she learned at Sunday School. All about a man who's legs didn't work, and his friends carried him to see Jesus, but there were too many people in the way, so they found another way to get him to Jesus (through the roof) and "God fix him wegs."
Money well spent, they say
We got most of the playground done on Friday. On Saturday the tube slide was finally finished. I decided I was putting it together wrong, and re-did it a few times. When the Tabers came over on Friday evening, Scott tried to help Mike assemble it. They fixed my mistakes, and got it hanging, but there were still some hangups. The way I had it together on the ground, it would've had a free fall in the middle and kids would come out upside down. Didn't matter whether it was assembled correctly or not, it was still a bugger to complete. Lots of pushing and pulling and leaning and twisting to get bolt holes to line up. There are only a few things to do yet, to complete the whole thing, and they're just minor details. The kids played on it no matter how much was done, and had a great time. It gets use every day. On Saturday, Wyatt took Stacia down the big scoop slide. On Sunday, Cadence took her out and climbed the ladder with her, then took her down the shorter wave slide, and Wyatt took her down the tube slide. She sure gets a lot of attention. The first time we left home after the playground was pretty much done, we looked back at it from the road. Wyatt said, "It looks so little! Like a toy!" Funny. It did. Seems so big when you're right there, but from a distance it looks small. Especially by the house out in a big field.
Now all the kids have even more bruises all over their bodies. Especially their legs. And they have a lot of scratches, too. That playground is a lot of fun, but it's sure interesting how often they fall off of something or bang themselves on it.
Playground construction is fun
We started the playground construction this past weekend, and got a pretty good start. There are 100 steps. That's a lot, but some of them are just one thing, and some are quite a few. While Mike is at work, I try to get some done on it everyday. Some days we get more done than others, but we're making decent progress. I love putting stuff like this together, but it's more of a challenge with Stacia because she's either in the backpack or crawling around. (No, she's not walking yet.) If she's in the backpack, I have a harder time lifting my arms way over my head, and there are some things I just can't do, like fit into small spaces or lie on my back or hang upside down or sideways. Yesterday, Mike got home just in time to help me finish tightening the bolts on the swing beam, them move it into it's final position and level it and such. Hanging swings is one of the last steps, but we hung them yesterday anyway, so the kids could use them. Fun. A couple days ago Wyatt asked me if I could skip to step 75. I asked why, wondering if he was just throwing out a random number. Nope. He said step 75 is when we install the wave slide. He looked through the instructions and decided that's what he wanted to do, because we have the lower deck done. Clever boy. Maybe we'll be able to finish it on Friday. Mike is off that day. Things go so much faster when he's working on it. He's bigger, stronger, and a whole other brain to accomplish each step. I hope to have his help with the tube slide. I started putting that together recently, and getting the sections to line up is hard. That thing is being a real bugger. I may have to get more creative with my assembly methods.
Playground has lots of parts
So... the playground has been delivered, but it's still not up yet. I took all the parts out of the boxes and set them out on the lawn in little piles and groups of like parts. I have completed step one: putting in t-nuts. We just haven't had time to do anything with it yet. Hopefully this week will be different. Mike is going back to 4 10s for work, so he'll have that extra day off. Of course, he's working a day shift, so all of the daylight hours on a work day are spent at work, but we'll see what we can do.
The playground has been delivered!
It came this afternoon. I was making no bake cookies with the kids for AWANA and to take to Mike and the other guys doing the cut and wrap for the pork. I was just carrying the pan to the counter to drop spoonfuls on the parchment when I looked out the french door window to see a big truck at the end of the driveway. I put the pan back on the stove with the burner on simmer, hoping it would keep the cookies from setting up. My camera was slung around my neck, Stacia scooped up, and we all went running out the door across the field to meet the driver. Wyatt was soooo excited. All the kids were, but especially Wyatt. The driver decided he didn't want to try turn around in our driveway, and didn't want to get his driving wheels off the gravel, so he backed the trailer into the field, off loaded the stuff, and then backed out to the road. He had quite an audience. Some of the neighbors and their kids and cousins were there to watch. There were a lot of boxes. And one really long slide that was just wrapped in plastic. There were a lot of oohhs and ahhs when that came off the truck. We could see that one big box had the tube slide in it. When he was all done unloading, he offered to take all the kids for a ride on the hydraulic ramp. Fun for them. Wyatt gave me a bunch of instructions I assumed were for the assembly of the entire thing, but upon further investigation, it's only for the tube slide. Wow. This'll take us quite a while to put together. We plan to start tomorrow. Hope we can finish within a week. Might be hard. On Wednesday we're going to Rainier to pick up our next set of piglets. Mike is working nights, but 5 8s instead of 4 10s, so he has one less whole day to work. I'm really looking forward to putting it together though, I just love assembling things. I just hope we only do it once, and don't have to take anything apart and do it over. I'll try to get pictures loaded, but I won't have much time for that for a while. I'll be taking pictures of the construction too. My cookies turned out ok. 132 of them. Wyatt counted for me.
Online tracking is a good geography lesson.
We are able to track the playground. Costco emailed that it had been shipped, so I've been able to track it. Yellow is transporting. The estimated delivery date is February 24. That's a bit earlier than we could have expected. I did explain to the kids that it's an estimated date and delivery may be later than that. It could be earlier, but that seems less likely. The tracking is fun. The whole thing is being shipped from Canton, Georgia. As of this morning it's on it's way to Kansas City, Mo. Wyatt got out his map and we looked at where those places are. Canton is not labeled on there, but Kansas City is. We looked at where it started and wondered at just where it is right now. His map doesn't have roads on it, so we couldn't really tell what states it might be traveling through. Maybe tomorrow we'll find a road map and look at the most likely possibilities. Sure looks far away from our little corner of the state. They're counting on the calendar how many more days to estimated delivery. 7 now. Pretty excited.
Order placed
We have officially placed the order for the playground. After more than two years of saving (I think) the kids finally have enough money. I'm so proud of them for sticking it out and achieving their goal. We did help out some. Instead of giving each other gifts for Christmas, we just gave the kids what we would've spent on each other, and probably more. They have been saving for the playground for quite a while, but the first money that went into the fund was money they'd been given as babies. So some of that money was over 7 years in Wyatt's money can. Costco shipping info says 2-3 weeks for delivery, so it could be as early as late this month, or no later than early next month. They are very excited, and say so every day. Especially Wyatt. Now they are saving for a trampoline. They've already got $4. And counting.
Wyatt's wounded!
Yesterday afternoon, Wyatt went howling down the hallway from his room. He started saying, "Oh!!! My foot! My foot! My foot!" I looked, and the bottom of his foot had a really deep gash almost an inch long. He said he'd stepped on his ladder. The ladder for his bunk bed had been on the floor with the hanger brackets up, and he stepped on the exposed metal part. Sure looked painful. We called the doctor, and they suggested just taking him to the e.r. It didn't really bleed very much, but he was in considerable pain. Mike held him while I drove, and he got better as time went on. The worst part was numbing the area. (I remember when I had stitches once wondering if getting the stitches without numbing would've been preferable.) The first thing they did was clean up his foot. They were surprised at how dirty his feet were, not realizing that he'd been running around outside barefoot earlier in the day. It hurt him when they examined it, but he was in agony with the numbing needle. I watched, and she put that thing in really deep, and was drawing it out slowly. Poor kid. She then cut off a flap of skin, washed out the cut really well, and started to stitch. Then he screamed again. It was hurting him. She did some poking around, and found that one side of the cut was numb, but not the other. She had to put the needle in again to numb it more. She was quite surprised he had any feeling at all, she said she'd really pumped his foot full of stuff. I was watching, and I thought she did too. Anyway, poor Wyatt screamed again as she put the needle back in, deep, and Heidi started to cry, and Cadence was going to start. I took them out, and one of the nurses gave them popsicles. We heard Wyatt scream some more. The nurse had good intentions, but I was a little irritated at her tactics. She told Cadence and Heidi that Wyatt was screaming because he was mad, not hurt. He wasn't mad, he was hurting. I don't know why she said that. They aren't stupid kids, and they know screaming when they're mad is unacceptable. And they knew Wyatt was in pain. They said so, and said they were crying because they were scared for him. They didn't want him to hurt anymore. We waiting for a while, and when they finished their popsicles, we went back in to see Wyatt. He was all bandaged up, with 3 stitches in a very numb foot. He also had two clean popsicle sticks and a red tongue. We finally got to go home. On the way, Mike said that the Dr. was puzzled as to why he didn't get numb with that first shot. Mike said the kids don't get much medication, it's really rare. She said that may explain it, as most kids are really doped up for anything. Strange, I thought that would make Wyatt more sensitive to medication. Almost home, Wyatt said it felt like there were flies on his foot. I guess the stuff was wearing off. He did ok for the rest of the evening, even functioning well at AWANA. It was the big Grand Prix pine car derby. He finished fourth, just missing a trophy by one place. Cadence didn't do quite as well, but still had a good time.
We broke ground for the playground!
On Saturday, we broke ground for the playground. Ed came out with one of his tractors, and dug out and leveled a footprint of 26' x 26'. What a great day for it. The weather was so warm and sunny, and dry. That made the work less messy than it could have been. The kids had so much fun playing in the dirt. Even Stacia had a good time crawling around in the grass. She's never done that before, and seemed fascinated with the feel of it. Bare footed kids sure got dirty, and had a great time doing it. They got to ride on the tractor, and ride in the bucket, and even got scooped up and dumped out a couple of times. I'll try to label pictures. We will probably order the playground within a month, maybe two. Delivery is 2-3 weeks after ordering, so we should have it by Stacia's and Cadence's birthday. Setup will take a while, too, but that's the really fun part. Kids have been saving for more than two years, I think. I'm proud of their persistence.
So this is home-school math!
Yesterday morning, Wyatt did what would make any home schooling parent proud. He did math in his head on his own initiative. I was sitting at the computer, talking to Mike, when Wyatt suddenly stated, "There's 8 pints in a gallon, isn't there?" Somewhat stunned by this early morning thought, I quickly thought that over and confirmed that yes, there are 8 pints to a gallon. He said, "Yeah, I just did that in my head at the table." We had not been talking about pints, quarts, gallons, or even math. We weren't even talking about canning or milk. Every so often, when we're doing something with jars, we might talk about the size of the jar. I did mention to Wyatt once that I thought it was easy to remember that there are 4 quarts to a gallon because quart is like quarter, for 1 fourth. I guess he just took it from there. I have no idea what prompted the thought, be he took us through the whole process, saying that he knew there were 8 pints in a gallon because there are 2 pints in a quart, and 2 quarts in a half gallon, and 2 half gallons in a gallon. I was impressed. And relieved. Sometimes I wonder if maybe his math skills aren't where they should be for a 7 year old, but even if he doesn't have any tables memorized, he can do problems logically in his head, which I think is so much more important. I did try to take it one step further by asking him how many cups are in a gallon. He struggled with that one a little. When I explained it, though, I think it made sense to him.
On a completely different subject, Wyatt may be a little full of himself. Yesterday afternoon, I had to milk the cow because Mike had a meeting at work and wasn't going to be home in time. I told Wyatt that he was in charge of the house while I was out, and to take care of Stacia, especially. I was outside for just over an hour, for all that had to be done, and Wyatt came out to see me. He said everyone was fine, and just wanted to see if I was close to done. I was. When we came in, Stacia was crying and looking for me or Wyatt. Wyatt said that she wasn't crying when he'd gone out. Cadence said she just started when he left. I told him that she had probably been having fun playing with him, and missed him when he left. That he is fun to play with. He said, "Yeah, I am pretty neat." I almost choked, it was so funny, and stated so matter of fact like. Good thing I was looking the other way when he said it, and he didn't see my reaction. I do have to agree though, he is pretty neat.
Family duck hunt
No, we weren't hunting for a family of ducks. We didn't even intend to hunt, but while we were all out playing around the swale, we saw a few ducks come in and land in our giant seasonal puddle. Mike went in to get his shotgun, then we all followed him across the pasture to sneak up on those birds. Heidi was actually silent for a short time while we were being sneaky. Now I know, it can be done. Mike got two ducks with one shot. A third was wounded, and we went looking for it later. He found it, but couldn't get it. To bad. I'll have pictures of the hunt and activities on the hunting page.
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Early year fun
The holidays are over, and life is getting back to normal. The calves have been weaned, so we're getting more milk, and lots more cream. I tried making butter. Seemed like it worked ok, but it was too hard at room temperature, and I think I have to get more moisture out of it. I'm letting more cream ripen now, a half gallon. I think I'm supposed to get half of it in butter. That would be a much better yield than my first try. I made ice cream too. That was good. Thanks Karen for the recipe. I'll be trying lots more things too, which I'll post on my food page. Eventually.I try to get the kids out most days for outdoor stuff, and yesterday was super fun in the swale. Wyatt, being a boy, only had a short time before he was very wet. In the pictures you can see him start out dry, but by the time we went in, he was soaked through. He had fun, as we all did. Stacia loves the time in the back pack, and usually falls asleep before we get in. That's fine. The funny thing in these pictures is Heidi in her fluffy white hat. It wasn't so cold that she needed it, but she loves it, so there she is, like some sort of human Q-tip.
Mike has done a little hunting with Daisy, one duck so far. We hope to get out for a family hunt soon.
Christmas time!
We had a different couple of weeks leading up to Christmas than usual, because Mike didn't have any vacation this time. He did manage to get Christmas day off, so that was nice. We spent Christmas Eve with the Vandenhaaks, and Christmas Day with the Rudys. Day after Christmas Grandma Peggy came over. Two days after Christmas we were with the Vandenhaaks again, as everyone was there at that point. Even got a great big family picture to prove it. The kids asked for mostly money this year for gifts, to add to their playground fund. They are so close! Mike and I didn't give gifts to each other so that we could put more money towards the playground. Mike did buy me a tripod, though, claiming it was a gift "for the family." Sure Mike, whatever it takes to justify it. Super cool, though. My other one broke on Independence day, so I've been without for a while. I don't use it every day, but I do use it, so not having one was inconvenient. He got me a nice one. Combo tripod/monopod. We should have the playground by spring, if nothing goes wrong. I'm still listening to Christmas music. I usually do until I take the tree down, probably on Thursday. I love the songs. So many of them have the entire gospel message in them. People hear them frequently, for a period of time, every year, but still only think of shopping and getting. Where do they think Christmas came from, anyway? It may seem odd, as we participate to some degree, in the commercialized version, but our kids do know who gave the greatest gift, first, and why. They also really love thinking of the perfect gift for each person in our family that we're exchanging with. It's fun to see them get excited about giving, and putting such thought into those people. It's so genuine a desire to please them. We've got kids who like to give.
Heidi's birthday, and such
Today is Heidi's birthday. 3. On the way to church it started snowing! Super special thing to happen to a 3 year old on her birthday. She moved up to a new Sunday school class today, and did great. Wyatt asked her if she'd be going to a new class today, and she said yeah. So Wyatt suggested that we all take her to her new class together. What a fantastic brother. He knew she was a little scared, and maybe sad. She was just coming out of her shell at church, and now everything was going to change. He and Cadence marched right up to the new room with her, talking the whole time about how fun it would be and what a great room she would be in. The Floating Zoo, it's called. Decorated like an ark. They talked about how they had both been in that room, and really liked it, that she would have lots of fun in there. When we got there, Wyatt opened the door to bring Heidi and Cadence into the room. He introduced her to her new teacher, and told the teacher that she was having a birthday today, and was going to be in that class now. Heidi looked close to tears, but because of all the encouragement she received from her siblings, she held it together. When we were leaving church, Heidi volunteered that she was happy in her new class. She also said on the way home that her teachers love her. "My teachers love me." We stopped at Kid's Stuff, and guess what? Heidi and Wyatt had to pee shortly after we got there. Fortunately, Wyatt said so just before I got Heidi up the stairs, so it was only one trip. I'm almost afraid to go there any more. Heidi's little party was fun and informal, and hurried. Most people get out of church before we do, so there wasn't much time to get food out, but I had lots of help from lots of people. Poor Mike had just gotten up when I got home. I think he's had about 2 hours of sleep out of 45. On the couch. He came home late on Saturday morning and had to leave mid morning to cut and wrap Chip. So good to have a freezer full of beef again. I like beef best of all. Good stuff coming to our dinner table soon. I'll try to load pictures tonight, and post them tomorrow. Snowman cake, at Heidi's request. Turned out pretty good.
Christmas season, and butchering time
We had a great, relaxed Thanksgiving. We will be having our own turkey tonight, as well. Our tom dressed out at about 17 pounds! Good size, and the prize goes to Wyatt for guessing the weight correctly. Heidi is pleased that the turkey's gone, saying, "Daddy killed him, so we safe now." We went into the hills on Tuesday to get our Christmas tree, and came back without one. We couldn't get high enough, due to slick crusty snow. We went again on Wednesday morning, to a different place, and got a great tree. It's beautiful! Maybe the nicest tree we've ever had. The weather was stunning too. I don't think Wyatt wanted to come out of the hills, but we had to get back to butcher Chip, our beef steer. We got back just in time, too. Mike tried shooting him, and was just a hair off, apparently. Chip jumped back, and trotted off. He was finished off by the butcher man, Mike Ware. They couldn't figure it out, that first shot should have killed him. He was a half brother to Snowflake, so that may explain it. Them cows is tough to kill! He weighed in at 306/half. Lots of good yellow fat! He's going to be tasty. Our friends the Felmley's are getting half of him. Maybe we should have had Kyle out here with his fire fighters axe? The timing is good, as we're almost out of beef. We love beef. We love food in general, actually, and especially now, as I've been doing more Christmas foods. Egg nog, rice pudding and raspberry sauce, danish pastries (not just for Christmas, but we have more of them this time of year), other yummy stuff. I need to make more egg nog today or tomorrow, so we don't run out before the next batch is ready. Kids and Mike are really going through it. It's so good with cookies. Or all by itself.
Two ways of looking at it
Mike has been working an extra job a few times a month. It has paid for our vacation this summer, and he was hoping to make enough to add into the playground fund that with the kids' Christmas money we could buy it. As so often is the case, he brings home more money than the regular job pays, and something happens that needs it. Some sort of unexpected event or something more than just regular homeowner maintenance suddenly requires all the extra money. This time, Buttercup accrued a vet bill and the alternator in the Yukon needs replacing. Neither if these things was planned, of course. We were planning on spending $50 or $60 on AI for Buttercup, but that's a far cry from an evening farm call and blood work. We need to buy tires for the Yukon, but weren't expecting to replace the alternator. This could be a very discouraging pattern. After all, the past year is full of stories similar to this. Unexpected expenses that eat up the money Mike worked for to do something special and out of the ordinary. In reality, the best way to look at it is to realize that God has provided the funds to pay for life's unexpecteds through Mike's overtime at all the right times. We don't have the extra money every month, nor do we have the unplanned problems every month. It just works out. We do serve a God of wisdom and provision. We just have to choose to see it.
Growing kids
Stacia started crawling just after her six month mark, and then shortly after that started sitting up. She goes into a sitting position on her own, she'd never stay that way if I put her there before she was crawling. Cadence was that way too. Heidi is always telling me what Stacia is doing. It's funny to hear her say, "Yay, Stacia, you sitting! Good job Stacia!" Sometimes Heidi will get frustrated with Stacia trying to get something from her, or crawling on something. Then Cadence says, "Heidi, don't get angry at her, teach her." Yesterday, Wyatt was flying Stacia around the family room like an airplane. She loved it. Not more than two weeks ago, Heidi moved up to a big chair so that Stacia could use the high chair. We'd been talking about it for quite a while, but when the big day came, Heidi was near tears and about to pout and cry in self pity. We quickly made as big a deal about the move up as we could. She got to eat off of a breakable plate. She started to get the idea, and let us know that she should have a breakable glass, too. The next morning at breakfast, she needed a breakable bowl for her oatmeal. And a big spoon. She has made quite a few comments about being big now, and being too big for the high chair. She has also decided she's too big for the high chair at Grandma and Grandpa's, so Stacia should use it now. Now when she eats there, it'll be on a stool at the counter. I wonder how many times she'll fall off? She'll be three soon, and still talks about her snowman cake that she wants for her birthday. I would like to make a stacked cake, but don't have the pans for that, and I don't know how much experimenting I want to do with bowls, so I may just make a flat snowman with round cakes. We'll see. We're only one week away from Christmas music!
Fall Fun
October proved to be just as busy as any other time of year, maybe even more so with the cow and school and such. On the 31st, Reformation Day, I took the kids up to Bellingham to have lunch with Grandma for her birthday. It was free at Billy McHale's because they were in costumes and it was her birthday. Mine and Grandpa's meals had to be paid for, that was all. Wyatt and Cadence wore indian costumes that were made for me and Wade when we were in grade school, and Heidi wore the one I bought for Cadence about 3 years ago at Old Navy for just a couple dollars on clearance, and Stacia wore one just like it that we borrowed from some family friends. So fun to see our little tribe running around. Things were running later than I thought, but I did manage to stop and see Great Grandma Dolly on our way out of town and visit with her for a bit, and take pictures. While we were there, Steve came in with Xavier and Alex, so we took some pictures of them too. They couldn't stay long because Alex had to get home, but it was nice to see them all dressed up. Quite a pleasant surprise to be there at just the right time so that happened. I got home thinking we'd have enough time to feed Stacia and relax for a moment, but Mike was ready to go to the church for our Fun Fall Festival. It started an hour earlier than I thought. Running late, but we got there and had lots of fun. Grandma Peggy stopped by to see us, and we went to Big Scoop for ice cream afterward with Grandma and Grandpa Vandenhaak. It was a fun day for the kids, but crazy for me. It wasn't too bad, just lots of time spent away from home. Some days are like that.Mike worked one of his Harborview shifts earlier this November, and that's a 12 hour shift. On those days I have to milk Buttercup. I'm not so good at it, but do my best. Just figures that she would get sick on that day, doesn't it. Good thing we have so many former dairy farmers in the neighborhood! Check out the cow page for that story. Everything turned out ok, which is good for so many reasons. We are addicted to the fresh, real milk, and making more with it. Good milk and good food.
What is a snowflake?
I just recently got some fresh insight into Heidi's thinking process. She mentions Snowflake every once in a while. Snowflake, the cow that got mean. It's funny to hear her talk about that. Anyway, she was looking at her jammies, and the following conversation ensued. Heidi- A bear! I have a bear on my jammies!
Amy- Yep. A polar bear.
Heidi- Yeah. I have a polar bear on my jammies. And tars! (stars)
Amy- Actually, I think those are snowflakes.
Heidi- contemplative pause. No they not cows! They not cow jammies! They polar bear jammies.
getting the hang of it
So now we have gotten used to having a cow, seems like she's been here a lot longer than just a week and a half. I've managed to do more canning this year, by making apple sauce, canning prunes and blackberries and peaches and pears, and I canned up 13 quarts of corn a while ago instead of freezing it. I have more to do today, plus I was given a bunch more apples so I'm going to can pie filling for winter pies and breakfast crepes. Mike said there's a crab apple tree at the office, so if there are still apples on it I may get the chance to make crabapple jelly. The kids and I went to a cider pressing on Saturday, and got to bring home 3 gallons of fresh cider! So good. Thanks to the McRae's for that. We had a lot of fun, and the kids were able to be involved as well. Our garden did a pretty good job of providing us with plenty of butternut squash, and just a few acorn squash. I think I'll can some of the butternut. Not sure if I'll do puree or chunks, or both. We've been absolutely loving the fresh, raw milk. The two calves are getting a lot, I think, because we aren't getting as much as we'd like. Mike's going to try to separate them from Buttercup at night, so that he gets a good morning milking. I'd like to get enough milk to try make butter and some yogurt and some cheese. We'll see how I like that. Mike is on vacation right now, so hopefully we'll get a lot of winterizing done in the next couple weeks. Garbage runs, clean the garage, clean the house, mow the lawn one last time, put in some water lines for animals, roof the pump house and lean to, etc., etc. That's a lot. Might not get to all of it. I never get the house clean. I have to be a better time manager. I don't have time for everything I want to do. I don't have much time to update this site, and I want to move a lot of pictures off this home page and keep the content more recent, like a monthly group of pictures. I don't think I could keep up with weekly for very long, but will keep adding stuff on to the months album. I'll see if I can't get some pictures moved later today. I'm way behind on our photo album I'm building on shutterfly too. Not current at all. Have some catching up to do.
Got Milk?
We got a milk cow! We've been looking for a while, with no luck. Ones we could afford hadn't been vaccinated, and ones that had been vaccinated we couldn't afford. Until one day, the one day I didn't do a thorough search on craigslist, our friend Karen called to leave me a message that there was an affordable, vaccinated, organic, high producing dairy cow on craigslist. In Everson. That was Sunday. We looked at her the next day, decided to buy her, built a lean to, borrowed a stock trailer, and brought her home on Friday. I give more detail on our cow page. We've had a spectacular summer and early fall as far as weather goes. We swam on September 27th! That's a first. Our garden had a chance to do some more growing before the first frost, too. I got 10 quarts of beans canned Thursday morning. Not a lot, but 10 more than we though we'd get. We're still holding out hope that the corn will still get ripe. I picked some acorn and butternut squash too. And cucumbers. The frost mostly killed all the vines. Zucchini bread has been pretty regular around here for a while, and I've still got lots of those left. I don't think the pumpkins are going to much to speak of. Too bad, the pigs and cows just love those things.
School's been going well, AWANA has started, and Stacia just played tag with Wyatt last night. I was holding her on my lap, and Wyatt was standing next to us. She reached out and touched his arm. He looked at her and said, "Hey!" She just busted up, laughing and giggling. We got a good laugh out of it too. Then Wyatt looked away again, and Stacia repeated her move, with the same reaction from Wyatt, which produced the some reaction from Stacia. They continued this game for quite some time, with Stacia looking at Wyatt's face as she reached to touch him. She clearly knew what was going on, and was having quite a time. So fun to watch them. This also melted Wyatt's heart, and Stacia got so many hugs from him, and he said, "I love you Stacia. Hmm hmm." Lucky little girl.
I miss summer, but I love fall too. Can't wait for apple cider. Love that stuff. We've been having quite a bit of apple pie, too. I need to get more apples, there's never enough because there are just too many thing I can do with them, all of them yummy.
Applesauce
Made applesauce yesterday. Started a little after noon, and finished up after 9. I got 18 quarts altogether, although that last quart is actually a jar of all the leftovers from the pans as I finished filling the jars that went into the canner. I made some chunky with cinnamon and some chunky without, and some really smooth baby food type with no cinnamon. We don't eat loads of applesauce, so this may be enough for us. Next I want to make some apple preserves, and jelly. Have to get more apples.
putting Proverbs 10:5 to use
Going to get apples today after school! The super great Patterson's have some I can get, as well as some neighbors of theirs, I think. I'm really happy, I want to can apple sauce and jelly, and try some other things, but couldn't find any apples. Our trees are too little, and I can't afford to buy many apples right now. I feel really lucky because I know a lot of people are looking for windfall apples and can't. I see adds on craigslist all the time. I hope to buy more apple trees to plant in the spring. I think I'll try to get at least one crabapple for jelly. Crabapple tree, not one apple. Hard to make jelly with one crabapple, I bet. We went to the Mary Purcell elementary school library yesterday. It's tiny! We'll go back soon to check out some books, our timing was bad yesterday, there was a class coming in.
We looked at a Rainbow Playset yesterday in Concrete. The town. The playset is actually in wood chips. Someone we know put it up for a daycare that never started, and now they want to sell the playset. It's never been used, but is a little weathered, and it's not as big as the one the kids are saving for, but they may be interested if it's a good deal. We think they may be able to add on to it, which would be good because it's only one level, and if they added on it could be applicable for more years as they get older. They're praying about it. We don't know how much the owner wants for it. I want them to make the decision themselves, but it's hard to not give my opinion.
A neighbor dropped off his bull yesterday! I'll try to take a couple pictures to put on the cows page, but it probably won't happen until tomorrow. He's a black angus. Don't worry Mom, we're not out playing with him.
Days go fast
We are in our second week of school now. Going great, and we're going to go to the library at our local grade school either tomorrow or Thursday to check out some books. That's going to be great. AWANA started last week, and we'll be going for the second time tonight. Cadence is a sparkie this year, with Wyatt. Fun. Heidi and Stacia are in the nursery with me. That's where I'm working this year. We've canned pears, peaches, prunes, and tomato sauce. Some beans too. Cheri gave us some beans, which is so great because ours are late. We may not get any. Looks like I may be getting some apples! I want to make apple sauce and apple jelly. We'd like to do cider, but need to find a press. Lots of people are looking for a press. I think it may be worth buying one and renting it out. Seriously. Our garden is slowly coming along, the weather has been really good for this time of year.
Stacia is doing lots of moving around, rolling and scooting everywhere, and is up on her knees and elbows sometimes. She's gotten the hang of grabbing stuff, so is easier to entertain.
School is near
We got our school stuff on Thursday. The kids were really excited to look at everything. Wyatt got a pretty neat magnet kit that is still getting a lot of attention. He's also been reading the books that came. Most of them are read alouds for me to read to them, but I'm certainly not going to discourage him from trying to read them himself. Cadence is excited about having her very own Bible reader, and has been trying to read it. She hasn't learned a lot of the sounds that are required for reading it yet, but will be way ahead of the game by the time we get there.There are a lot of books, and I'm looking forward to all the things we'll be doing this year. Wyatt will be studying a lot about U.S. history from a biblical (factual) perspective. There'll be quite a few science experiments as well. We plan to start on Monday.
Summer's going fast
So... after Wyatt's birthday we had a little time before vacation, then vacation. We road tripped to the coast. Cottonwood campground for one night (it is very primitive, but free), then Kalaloch for two nights, Mora Campground for two nights, and finally, Fort Flagler for one night in a great campsite. We had a great time playing on the beach, and kids don't seem bothered by how cold the water is. I remember being that way once too. We brought their bikes along, and they had a great time in the campgrounds making friends and just pedaling around. Heidi actually learned to pedal and steer quite well at Kalaloch. On our last day, at Fort Flagler, we saw lots of neat things on the beach. We left after Wyatt got squirted by clams or oysters too many times and panicked. The panic was contagious, so we had to leave, but before the meltdown, we saw lots of little bullhead, crabs, hermit crabs, a jelly fish, sea star, clams, maybe something else I'm forgetting. The jelly fish was really fun to watch move. Wyatt loved going through the batterys at Fort Flagler the day before we left. There are a lot of them there. A day off at home, then we went to the fair in Lynden. Love the fair. Cadence got to have her picture taken with an alligator, her favorite animal. We looked at lots of exhibits, went on rides, watched the horse events, ate, etc. All the normal fair stuff, and still didn't have time to see everything. I want to get there earlier next year. A few days after the fair, we went to Wenatchee to buy fruit for canning. We stayed one night in a hotel with a pool. Pool got a lot of attention from us. We also ate out, which was nice for Mike, who insists on doing all the cooking while we're on vacation. So great for me. We visited Leavenworth, where the kids like to roll down the big hill. When we first drove by, Wyatt said, "It's not as big as it used to be!" We then made our way to Winthrop. Got there just in time to visit the glass blowers shop before it closed. No glass work to watch this time though. I miss vacation already, but real life needs attention too. At least at home the toilet is close and no one needs me to come with them. I think while on our camping trip and at the fair and on our overnight fruit run I made about 153 trips to a toilet of some sort. I think I only needed to use it less than 10% of the time. Heidi usually chose to go right when Mike finished cooking. A lot of my meals were not very hot by the time I got to enjoy them. Oh well, she only had one wet pants incident, on the second day, so I should be quite pleased. Most times our campsite was a long walk away from the bathrooms. It's quieter, and I suppose it's good exercise.Other things are happening too. We got four new piglets, and Snowflake (aka crazy cow) is dead! She got out once, charged Mike, and the next morning he set up a time to end her time. Now we have it much safer out here.
The biggest news is that we have a new sister-in-law. Dalia. Todd and Dalia got married in Seattle on August 28th. So exciting. We love her. Welcome to the family Dalia!
Back Online
After a month of having our internet privileges revoked, we're finally back. We had downloaded too many movies at once, and violated our FAP with Wild Blue internet. That's fair access policy. Oops! It's good to be back, but I'm way behind on picture uploads and other info. I sure relied on the internet for a lot of info and communication, so it's almost overwhelming to catch up now. Especially with all the other things going on and the nice weather. I don't want to be on the computer in beautiful weather when I could be outside, and I can't neglect feeding people or doing laundry just to sit here working on a non essential project. In that month of no internet, we had Independence Day and Wyatt's birthday here, both super fun. I'll post pictures of both events as soon as I get a chance.
Busy spring
The spring weather got off to a cold start, but hopefully summer will be better than last year. We still have lots of garden to plant, we've only just started. Stuff we planted is coming up, though. Pigs were butchered mid May, so we have lots of pork and lard. We're getting more ducks and fryers this month, too. The three oldest kids have been sleeping in the tent in the back yard the last week. So fun for them. Stacia is doing wonderful with her sleeping and eating and growing and smiling and cooing. All the things a baby is supposed to do.
Quick shopping experience
The day before Cadence's birthday, we needed to run into town. Mike took the older 3 kids into Costco while I fed Stacia in the car. Afterwards, we went to a really great toy store in Mt. Vernon. Kid's Stuff is one of those stores that has not just good toys, but great books and projects and such. I was planning on running in alone, to get a couple of things I already had in mind. I figured it should take me about 4 minutes, tops. Then Wyatt said he wanted to come in with me. Well, one well behaved 6 year old shouldn't slow me down. Cadence was feeling really left out, saying she wouldn't look at what I was buying, she would only play with the train. Hearing about the train, Heidi sure didn't want to miss that, she loves the train! Instead of dropping me off at the entrance, Mike drove down the block, around the corner, and parked. We all went in. Mike was holding a sleeping Stacia while I grabbed one of the things I had in mind. I heard Mike make a disapointed sound, and upon turning around, I saw Heidi standing over a puddle that hadn't been there when we came in. Mike said he'd clean it up, and went to the register to get some carpet spray and paper towels, while I took Heidi back down the block, around the corner, and into the car to change her underwear. She'd been wearing a dress, so underwear was all that had to be changed. We then went back into the store so I could get the one last thing I'd come for, a color by number book. When I got back, Mike had just finished cleaning up the puddle. Heidi went to try out a ride on toy, I started to browse a shelf for the book, and Wyatt came up and said he had to go pee. He couldn't wait till we got to Fred Meyer. We went to the register and asked for the key. The bathroom there is up the stairs, through two doors in a private hallway, and then through a locked door. I told him to hurry, as I still had the entire birthday cake to make. He did, and we went back down the hallway, down the stairs, to the register, and gave the key back. I went back to browsing for the coloring book, a little more hurried now, as my 4 minute shopping trip was already pushing 15 minutes. Suddenly Cadence appeared at my side, saying she had to pee. Why couldn't she have gone when Wyatt did? Why didn't they all go at Costco? Each said they didn't have to then. I asked for the key, took Cadence up the stairs, through the two hallway doors, through the locked bathroom door, and asked her to hurry, I still had a whole birthday cake to make. And filling, and icing, and flowers. She did, and we returned the key. Not a minute later, I hear Heidi's panicked little voice, "uh, uh, uh, poop." I took the key back off the counter, (she hadn't even had time to put it away yet) and ran up the stairs, through the two doors in the long hallway, and rushed to unlock the bathroom door. No need to tell Heidi to hurry, she was pretty motivated to get in there. When we got back, Mike asked about the color by number book. They didn't have any. He took the kids out, down the block, around the corner, and into the car. I paid for the things, and got back to the car before all the kids were even buckled. I think the whole trip took about 30 minutes. As we were driving out of town, a few blocks from the store, Heidi said, "a me, a not a buckled in." I buckled her seat belt while Mike drove.
Cadence turns 5!
Cadence turned 5 on April 25th, and we had a party for her that day. We enjoyed hamburgers, salmon, mac & cheese, potato salad, punch, and cake. Thanks to Verna for donating potato salad and mac & cheese, thus saving me a lot of time. Very nice when time is at a premium with a newborn. Also, two days before the party, our electricity was out for about 5 hours, so I couldn't do a lot of things I wanted to that day. People were thoughtful with their gift giving, and Cadence got a couple of the toys she wanted, and a lot of clothes that she really needed. Also some money for the playground the kids are saving for. The day before her birthday, she got to choose where to eat. Hal's! That was actually a lot of fun. Each kid got their own meal. Wyatt had a corndog, Cadence had a burger with goop, cheese, and tomato, Heidi had chicken nuggets. Each kid meal came with fries, a drink that Mike upgraded to shakes, and a dum-dum. The meals were eaten really well, lots of ketchup for Wyatt's corndog and Heidi's nuggets, and Cadence dipped her burger in tartar sauce. Very healthy! The funniest thing of all, though, was Heidi with her shake and sucker. She couldn't decide which she liked best, and kept switching. A sip of shake, sucker in and out of the mouth, sip of shake. It was funny too, because she had a hard time walking and doing that at the same time, so she was very slow leaving and getting out to the car. As I was walking out the door with her, she was struggling with the decision of what to put in her mouth next, the straw or the sucker, when she just said, "Good."
Wonder baby
So, at five days old Stacia slept 8 hours through the night. The following night, she went six, still great. Every night I go to bed expecting to get up at least once for her, and I guess the six hour night I did, because I got up before six to feed her, then went back to bed for awhile. Since that six hour night, she has been sleeping 7 or 8 consistently. Even now, I don't want to assume it's a habit, because if I do and then have to get up while it's still dark, I'll be disappointed, and this is just so unusual. Today, I'm still waiting for her to wake up at a quarter to eight. This is so great. I have to admit though, I haven't taken a nap during the day since she was four days old, so I do feel tired most of the time, because I go to bed after she does, obviously, and get up before she's awake, most of the time. I'll catch up sometime, probably a Sunday afternoon. I'm so lucky. She does her share of crying, especially in the evening, the international baby fussy time, but that's fine if she sleeps like she does. She's going on nine hours right now.
Eight hours
At five days old, Stacia went to bed with a full tummy at about 10:45, was asleep by 11, and didn't wake up until after 7 in the morning. Wow! No guarantee that'll happen again soon, but it sure was nice. I woke up at a quarter to six and realized I'd just gotten the longest stretch of sleep I've had in weeks. I wasn't worried about Stacia because all her older sibling have done the same thing at some point, earlier than the average baby. Cadence was consistently sleeping through the night after five days old, so I know it's possible.
She's here!
Stacia Marie, much anticipated child #4, arrived on Tuesday, April 14, at 12:24 pm. Perfect timing. Everyone is mostly healthy, and Mike was just heading into a weekend. Only had to leave work about 6 hours early to take me to the hospital. Everything went well. Mike was in a hurry, got us there in time, Grandma picked up the kids, Stacia was born shortly after we arrived and got in a room. Great way to do it! Her stats are: 7 pounds 12 ounces, 20 1/2 inches long, apgar scores of 9 and 9. She was born very quickly so she's still working out a lot of fluid from her lungs. Lots of sneezing, some gagging and spitting up. She loves to look at whoever is holding her and listen to them talk. She's pretty laid back, doesn't cry much, yet. You may notice in some of the pictures that her right hand is missing some fingers. She has a thumb and pinky finger, the other three are missing. Small defect on an otherwise perfect baby. It shouldn't really be a problem. I'm sure she'll have no trouble doing everything she needs to do in life without difficultly. She's getting lots of love and attention from everyone here, especially her big siblings, who absolutely adore her. I'll be adding more pictures and info as time allows.
Waiting for Baby very happily
I'm quite pleased that I am still pregnant 5 days after my due date. Kids are getting healthier, but they still have coughs. And runny noses, and are a little extra sleepy and touchy. Mike is absolutely miserable. He had a 104 temp yesterday, and he's been achy and exhausted for a few days. He coughs a lot and is all plugged up and has almost no appetite. I want everyone healthy when the baby is born, and especially Mike. I don't know what hospital policy is on flu symptoms in the delivery room, but they probably don't encourage it. Mike is the only one I would allow in sick. If anyone else was sick, I'd think they were nuts for thinking they could come in to see a newborn. It's just obviously important that Mike be there when his baby is born. Maybe it wouldn't be too big a deal, as I'm not sick and babies tend to be immune to what their mothers are. I just hope he/she waits a little longer.
Another due date come and gone
So, the 5th was Baby's due date, and I'm still pregnant. No big surprise, as I wasn't expecting to be on time. At this point, it's a relief, and I hope the baby doesn't come real soon, because everyone but me is under the weather. Wyatt had a high temp a few days ago, then Cadence and Heidi got the same thing in a milder form, and now Mike isn't feeling all that great either. Wyatt is actually still fighting it a little. Lots of sleep and a low temp. I don't want the baby to come until everyone is healthy, so maybe this weekend or next week sometime would be good. Not that I have any control over it, just would like that best. Since the oldest two kids were late and Heidi was born on her due date, my chances aren't that bad to get what I want. We'll see, I'm ready anyway.
everyday life
Besides the toothpick incident, life has been pretty normal here. We ordered seed for out garden, so hopefully we'll do better than last year. All we really need is more sun this time. We are doing a lot more stuff this time around, hoping to do a lot of canning and freezing. We are going to have to get another freezer for all the meat we'll have this fall, and so we can freeze some veggies and fruit. I want to can as much as possible, but not the stuff that gets mushy and yucky. I am always on the lookout for a decent deal on canning jars of any size. I got a variety just this week, for 25 cents each, and they required a lot of cleaning. I had to scrub rust off the bottom of a lot of them, and some have lots of bugs inside that didn't come out in the dishwasher. I see a lot more adds for canning jars wanted than I do for ones for sale. I have to be careful too, because sometimes I see them advertised for just under what I could buy them new, and if I buy new ones I get lids and rings with them.
Mike ordered some more birds, we should get them the last week of the month. We got some sort of mystery variety of 2 geese, 7 ducks, and 7 turkeys, plus 25 fryers. We've never had geese before, so that should be interesting, and with all the duck varieties we could get, I'm excited to find out what we'll have. Turkeys have never survived here, so hopefully we'll have better luck this time around. They'll be a variety as well, so it'll be nice to find out what works best for us.
I got my new mixer last week, and love it. I posted that stuff on the food page.
Some of out recent pictures are on this page in the recent pics album, where they'll stay until I add more. Then they'll go into albums they belong in.
Toothpicks!
Mike was injured while walking in our house. There was a toothpick hiding in the carpet, and when he walked over it, it imbeded itself in his foot. It went in the bottom of his foot at the base of his big toe. He had Wyatt pull it out, and didn't think much more of it, except that it hurt, and went in pretty deep. That was mid morning Friday, January 30th, and by that evening the area was all swollen and he couldn't walk without limping. It continued to get worse, and finally on Saturday night he couldn't stand it anymore and got out of bed to go to the emergency room. They gave him some antibiotics and instructions to keep an eye out for red streaks going up his leg. A followup appointment with our local Dr. clinic here in Sedro didn't answer any questions, just raised more. A lot of dead ends with different specialists. No one knew what to do with this growing infection. Another round of different antibiotics, two kinds, actually, still didn't rid his foot of the infection. At an appointment on Thursday, February 19th, the doctor monitoring this situation decided to do surgery the next day. He was afraid the infection had gotten all the way into the joint, and one of his fellow docs even thought it has gotten into the tendons. Surgery went well, joint infection was in the joint, but hadn't gotten anything else. Ten days in a splint and on crutches was not fun for Mike. A person really can't do anything on crutches. Can't even carry anything. All he could do was move from one place to another. When he got the splint off everything looked like it was going well. Now that he's done with the antibiotics, he's got to be aware of how it's doing to make sure the infection really is gone. Seems to be good, but even ten days on crutches after a few weeks of limping around is going to mean recovery is a lot of rebuilding the strength in his leg and foot and toe, and it's still a little sore from the surgery. He's back to work, and back to caring for the animals again. I have to admit, I kind of miss the animal care and feeding I got to do while he was laid up, but I have lots of other things to keep me busy.Life lesson? Be thankful for the simplest things in life, like normal mobility.
another tooth
Wyatt lost his second tooth on Thursday night. He came running out of the bathroom to tell us that brushing his teeth had made his tooth really loose and that is was going to fall out. He played with it for a while, then said he wanted it out and that he wanted Mike to pull it out with pliers. He chose the little pair, but Mike couldn't get a grip on the tooth, so he grasped the it with the bigger pair, and the tooth just came right out without any pulling. Wyatt said it didn't even hurt. Pictures of that exciting event are in the Wyatt album.
rocket launch
Today we assembled and attempted to launch the rocket that Wyatt got for Christmas from Todd. The assembly was more than expected, but not real difficult, and was pretty fun. Wyatt liked the way it looked, so decided not to do any of the optional decorating. It was such a nice day today, and we figured that because it was so clear and warm, we'd have no problem finding the rocket when it came back to earth, and then we could launch it again. We had no idea that we needn't have worried about it at all. The first launch attempt was funny. The way the rocket works is with baking soda and vinegar. A plug allows pressure to build up inside the bottle in the rocket body, then blows out and the rocket flies into the air from the force. Our first try just allowed the plug to escape before Mike even set the rocket down. The next time was better, sending the rocket up a few feet. Each successive attempt yielded better results, with Mike having much more experience at putting the tube full of baking soda into the bottle of vinegar without allowing them to mix prematurely. Our last try, dictated by the fact that it was the end of the vinegar, would've worked great if one of the fins hadn't fallen off just before Mike was about to set it down to launch. He'd already given the rocket a couple of good shakes, and was trying so hard to reattach that fin before the plug blew. He was holding the rocket upright, so when the plug blew out, the rocket did go strait up. I think it went something like 30 feet in the air. Our best one. Next time we go to Costco we'll buy vinegar and baking soda. The rocket could go up to 300 feet in the air, so the box says. It's pretty neat, especially since we can use it over and over. The instructions even tell how to make repairs if it's damaged somehow. See the column to the right to view pictures of rocket assembly and launches.
Flood
We have had the biggest flood of our 3 years with this property. All the snow melt and the recent rain has really added up. The first problem was all the snow that drifted into places, and was pushed off the roads into the ditches. When the weather started to warm up and rain, the usual routes that water took to drain out of here were compromised. Now the swale that runs from one corner to the other diagonally through our property is swollen beyond what even Al, the guy who sold us the land, has ever seen. We had to borrow Ed's trash pump to get water out from under our house. The water was 8" below the top of our foundation walls. Not cool. The pump did the trick, and we were able to stay ahead of it. I took a lot of pictures on Wednesday, but on Thursday morning the water was even higher. It ran all the way out onto our lawn. In the early afternoon, however, it had already started to recede quite bit. The swale was just backed up at the road because the culvert isn't big enough to handle that much water at once. Eventually it evened out on both sides and quite raining, so things are looking good now. The kids had a great time playing in the water, although we had to remind them not to get in the current so they wouldn't get swept away. Daisy had a quick, panicked swim to land after she stepped off the edge of the driveway and got pulled down stream a little bit. She's a good swimmer, so no big deal. The driveway over our swale is probably being washed away, so it'll be interesting to see what it looks like when the water goes down. I think the water was something like 3 feet deep on top of the driveway there. It was hard for me to convince Heidi it was time to come into the house to dry off and warm up. She fell into the water a couple of times, but still didn't want to stop playing in it. The promise of a warm bath in my tub finally brought her in. I didn't want to ruin her fun, but I was getting cold and wanted to come in. Otherwise, I would've let her stay out longer, even though her lips were blue.
Now what?
After a very long break from the week of Thanksgiving to now, we will be starting school again on Monday. I think. Life will slowly get back to normal for us.