Leah Turns Two

Here is a happy, smiley face

From a girl who is no longer a baby.

She turned two years old, just this week,

And now is quite a lady.

Leah Carole Grace

b. 10/21/09

Swimming Fun

 The girls and I went up to visit Lorielle in August, and had a wonderful time visiting.  They have a really beautiful pool, and we enjoyed swimming.  I may be a transplanted country girl, but I have still not gotten to the point where I enjoy pond swimming.  Ocean swimming?  Yes.  Lake swimming?  Depends on the lake.  Pond swimming? Just not there yet.  Not to say I would never do it, but let's just say it would have to be really, really hot out.

In any case, it was a wonderful treat to visit with family and swim in a beautiful, clear pool (thanks to Lorielle's hard work), with a beautiful view.

I know, I said no summer pictures.  But aren't you glad I did it anyway?  Such cute little swimmers!

HELP!

Apparently, it has been way too long since I posted anything on this blog.  Beside the fact that I have missed two entire seasons, I am having a lot more trouble getting things to look the way I want them to.  Look at the big picture up top.  Then look at the little picture to the right.  These are the same photo, uploaded in the same way, but the big one gets zoomed in somehow.  I do not know how this happens, and I do not like it.  Any advice?  Also, I used to be able to change the text color of the headings and titles, but I must have lost the secret.  Sigh. 

I will admit to being a perfectionist (seeking perfection, that is, not achieving it!), and so I am tempted to try to re-create all the time I lost on the blog here.  I should post pictures from last spring and summer.  But I am just going to have to jump in here where I am.  Fall.  More to come... 

In My Back Yard

 Yesterday morning, on my way home from the barn, I saw this beautiful moon and the pretty pastel sunrise sky, and I just had to get my camera and take a couple of pictures.  The snow was new, the sky was clear, and the temperature was about 10 degrees. 

Too often I get lonely and sometimes I get discouraged.  The Lord reminds me then of His love.  I am ashamed of my lack of faith when I see the beautiful gift: a moon setting in a delicate sky, with a frosted landscape below.

Thanks be to the Father, who does not forget the sparrows, and does not forget us.

Valentine's Day Surprise

 This Valentine's Day, a FedEx delivery person came to the door wtih a big box.  It was a box of flowers for the girls from their Grand-Daddy!  How romantic!

 Rachel, Katie and I went on a walk today.  It was almost 40 degrees outside, and we had been cooped up so long we just suited up and headed out.  The whole family has been sick with one thing after another for weeks now, and today we were the three who were healthy enough for a jaunt.

We were sad that the snow on Hill Road had melted so much that we could not get very good sled riding, but we did find some turkey tracks, made some good snowballs, and enjoy the fresh air.  I was able to add some extra fun and excitement by stepping through eighteen inches of snow into a groundhog hole.  I used to think Punxatawney Phil was cute, but now that I live here, I see him differently.  Framed in a circle, with little ticks at twelve, three, six and nine!

Chicken Update

I think the last time our chickens were on this blog, they were still chicks.  I thought it might be interesting for some of you, even those who are not named Anne, to see how they are doing.  I have found out that my cousin Anne is a really good chicken-picture-taker.  They never stop moving!  All these quick little movements make it hard to get a good shot. 

Well, our chickens are not as pampered as hers, but here are two representative pictures of them.  The rooster does have a name.  Amanda named him Jumper after she noticed a certain behavior pattern of his.  The hens are just called hens. 

All our hens and Jumper are Barred Plymouth Rock chickens.  We are also hosting four other chickens this winter.  (Snowbirds!)  There are two Comet hens, which are red and slightly smaller than the Barred Rocks, and then there are two Silkies, a rooster and a hen.  I am not a fan of the Silkies.  They just look weird to me.  The Comets are nice, though. 

The chickens had been pretty consistently laying about three eggs a day for most of the winter.  We were pleased at that, as we had been told they might not lay any.  Now that the days are getting longer, there are usually eight eggs out there each day.  There is one chicken, maybe two, laying really big eggs.  All the eggs are brown.

I like the chickens more now that they are grown, although usually I prefer baby animals of any type.  The chickens have so much character!  Out of the farm animals with which I have made acquaintance, I would definitely say chickens have the most pizzazz.  :)