MANY years ago, Miss Leisa came on one of her many visits to the US. That year was 2004. And since she is here now, EXACTLY 10 years later, it was only appropriate to take another photo just like the one back then. This photo is the one now, with some of the children grown, some a lot older, and a new addition to the family.
Sunday, March 2, 2014
Sunday, February 9, 2014
ice skating . . .
Over the Christmas break this year I took the children ice skating. This is the seven year old at it!
Sunday, February 2, 2014
Let it snow. . .
The weekend has brought another surprise, snow! Actually not a surprise at all, being that we have had PLENTY of snow these past couple weeks. Nevertheless, the aftereffect of the latest snowfall was BEAUTIFUL . . .
Our beautiful foal. . .
We now have an official "flock" of sheep!
Our beautiful foal. . .
We now have an official "flock" of sheep!
These past couple days have been those of enjoying the snow, from the comfort of right next to the stove :)
Post by MacyAnne
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
Christmas break 2013 . . .
Christmas 2013 has come and gone . . . even though I am STILL on Christmas break! The weather has been so cold here that school has been cancelled for now the THIRD day in a row. Certainly no complaints from me. In fact, it has given me a few days to do all the projects I have wanted to do over the break, but didn't do because I spent WAY TOO MUCH TIME watching online television shows. :)
This past break started out with all of us sick for two to three days. And then just about a day or two before Christmas we all got our "sorts" back and started watching the television series of ALIAS. Three to four episodes a day, with some food and chores intermingled, made up most of the days. We did do a couple of outings, like ice skating, and visiting friends, but most of the time was spent watching shows. (now we are on the first series of LOST)
For Christmas this year I got the children the types of things they wanted/needed. It seems the older they get, the harder it is to find things that they will enjoy and use. I spend most of the year listening to the types of things they talk about, then try to use the information I gather to get them items the really want. It is always a guessing game for parents, and I am glad that I have the type of children that are content with whatever I give them. And this year was no different. It seemed that they all were elated with what I got for them, and what they got/made for each other.
And we also made some newer updates to the house this season as well. Since our oven went out several months ago, (we do have a basement kitchen with an oven/and a wood cook oven as well) I replaced the old oven with a new scratch/dent buy that I got a GREAT deal on. And it was the EXACT same size as the hole in the cabinet.





Wednesday, July 31, 2013
just a farmer . . .
So today I am taking in some of the scrap metal that we have in our woods. It has been three years that I have wanted to get it out, and this summer is the time.
As I am on the way to the metal recycle plant, the phone company men that are working on the new poles slow me down and have me drive on the side of the road so as not to get hit by a loose pole, or their truck. I recognized the guy who was waving me to the side because he had been to the farm to buy eggs a few weeks earlier. He lives in Toledo, Ohio, a large city on the north part of the state. To him, I am just a guy that sold him eggs from my farm. He has no idea that I spent most of my life in a large city. In fact, several times larger than the one he now lives in.
So as I pass slowly by, I lean a little out of the window and say "hey boss" and wave a little. He responds with a nod and a "hey" back. And after passing, I look in the rear view mirror and hear him say "hey, you are that farmer guy . . ." as he remembered that he had bought eggs at my farm. To him, I am a farmer. I am not a teacher. Not a professional in any way. To him, just a plain farmer.
And I drove on down the road a little honored. :)
As I am on the way to the metal recycle plant, the phone company men that are working on the new poles slow me down and have me drive on the side of the road so as not to get hit by a loose pole, or their truck. I recognized the guy who was waving me to the side because he had been to the farm to buy eggs a few weeks earlier. He lives in Toledo, Ohio, a large city on the north part of the state. To him, I am just a guy that sold him eggs from my farm. He has no idea that I spent most of my life in a large city. In fact, several times larger than the one he now lives in.
So as I pass slowly by, I lean a little out of the window and say "hey boss" and wave a little. He responds with a nod and a "hey" back. And after passing, I look in the rear view mirror and hear him say "hey, you are that farmer guy . . ." as he remembered that he had bought eggs at my farm. To him, I am a farmer. I am not a teacher. Not a professional in any way. To him, just a plain farmer.
And I drove on down the road a little honored. :)
Sunday, July 21, 2013
hot days . . .
Since it has been really hot the past several days, I moved the cooking to the basement kitchen. A few nights ago we had deep fried zucchini, onion rings, and bass fish. It was great to be in a somewhat cool room while the deep fryer was on.
Friday, July 12, 2013
in the wind . . .
We had two makeshift clothes lines and I required all of the children (except Gresham) to line dry their clothes. I was hoping to transfer my laundry passion and they too would be hooked on clothes that smelled and felt FRESH. We were using natural Charlie's Soap for all the washing and trying to use as many natural products in the house as possible. And as of two days ago, it has been a year since we have used the basement dryer (minus a couple of emergency situations).
I had the poles made three years ago our first summer here. They just sat in the machine barn until a month ago. Each of the children spent a little time digging holes for me and Asher and I set the poles in concrete. It took me so long to get them in the ground because I wanted to make sure the line was put in an efficient, assessable place. It had to be running north and south, and somewhat close to the basement door. And it looks like I found a great spot for it! The clothes WHIP in the wind, and when it is warm out, they dry in minutes.
Friday, July 5, 2013
only on a farm . . .
Our retriever is an avid hunter. She captures and brings back all sorts of animals for us to see. Most of the time she just plays with them. If she is hungry, she eats them. The other day she brought up a little baby bunny for us to check out. Gresham noticed that she had brought her up to the house, and brought the little animal in the house to show me. WHILE I WAS STILL IN BED. :)
The children decided to let the cat mother her since she was so small. So far so good. She licks her, nurses her, and carries her around like she does all the other kittens. Fascinating how all that works.
So now all we are waiting on here on the farm is our milk cow Janey to calve. She is due any time now. And it will be nice to be back in milk at the house.
This spring we have had: 10 puppies, 5 kittens, 2 sheep, 1 foal, and our soon-to-be calf. Yeah for farm life.
Sunday, June 30, 2013
future talks . . .
I am more and more fascinated with living on a farm. There is SO much work to do. And it never ends. I knew a few years ago that it was going to take tons of work to run a place like this. I don't think I knew how constant the work was going to be. Just the daily upkeep can be daunting! And I wondered why, as I am getting older, that I would want to add more work to my life.
Most men who arrive at my age have settled into their favorite chair, ritually, and developed a long term relationship with a professional sports team. Others bury themselves in work and only have relationship with family members at dinner time. And some are just plain absent.
I bought into the idea of this farm thing because my children wanted to move from the city to a farm. They wanted animals, woods, pastures, open spaces to play, enjoy, and learn from. They wanted to be INVOLVED with nature. Not just watch it on television. And now it is great to see them involved. Interacting with the world God has created. Finding joy in just BEING outside, soaking up the beauty in the simplest things; Like the moonlight on a summer night.
During our trip to pick up the canoe, Macy and I were having one of our "future" talks again. The kind of talk that speculates what the future may look like for our family. It is great to hear young teenagers talk about growing up, getting married, staying close to home, and wanting their children to be friends with their sibling's children. Her vision consisted of her and her siblings owning a few of the home that are close here to the farm. Them and their children keeping animals here, and always being part of "grandpa's" farm. The children floating from aunt/uncle/cousin houses staying with each other, coming down to the farm to help grandpa out with chores, and spending our lives working together to create a wonderful place for all of them to enjoy, learn from, and be connected to.
I LOVE hearing vision like that. Especially from my own children! Vision like that is full of care. Full of what God intended for families to think and believe.
What are the chances that will happen? Probably slim to none. I'm not a doomsday believer, but chances are they will all get on with their lives, scatter themselves across the country, and come to visit me once in awhile here at the farm. That's OK. That's part of life. Part of becoming independent. And my grandpa days are not here for a little while longer. We still have some time to mill things over. :)
So, all that to say that I am doing it for them. I am creating more work now for myself so that potentially they will have a place for their children to be part of. And along the way, I REALLY ENJOY living here and doing the work. It beats watching TV in my book.
And on a side note, we now have 12 gallons of cherries in the freezer for this winter when fruit runs scarce. I just washed and froze them pits and all!
Monday, June 3, 2013
sun setting . . .
Yesterday late morning, as I stared out of the kitchen window, I noticed a new foal had joined our farm. At first I was not thinking that Lady had her foal. But a second later, I yelled for the others to come and see the new addition to our farm!
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