Back in April, hubby and I loaded up the gang and headed to a farm/feed store in Eastern CO. The rustic wooden floors were lined with brooders. Each one holding day old chicks in countless varieties. The boys browsed and quickly found their match. The small cardboard box that accompanied us on our journey home, chirped the entire way.
Raising chicks has been more rewarding than I could have ever imagined. This morning, however, the reward grew...
Jack's hen, Paulie, left this for us bright and early.
Five months of waiting was worth the wait. Who wants eggs???
(PS-An update of the Diaper Fairy is on it's way....tomorrow)
Monday, August 29, 2011
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Tale of two fairies.
Since 2001, I've been
changing,
and changing,
and changing the diapers of my babes.
It's been 10 years, and I'm ready to give them (the diapers, not my babes) the boot.
The only problem lies with a certain karaoke-singing 3 year old....pictured below.
This boy is as independent as they come. I'm pretty sure, if given the chance, he could whip up a mean fried egg, pick up his brothers from the bus stop, gas up my car, or do a load of laundry from start to finish.
His vocabulary could leave some adults feeling inept.
He's 3....going on 30.
And he likes his diapers.
Over the past few weeks, the pep talks have been powerful....but not persuasive.
"I'll do it when I turn 5, mom. I'm just not ready yet." he says.
Enter the Diaper Fairy.
I'm pretty sure she's the Tooth Fairy's sister. And today, I called her on the phone. Lucky for me, she was able to fit us into her tight schedule. She's coming tonight to rid our house of diapers, once and for all.
Tomorrow will be a new day.
Thanks, Diaper Fairy. I owe you one.
changing,
and changing,
and changing the diapers of my babes.
It's been 10 years, and I'm ready to give them (the diapers, not my babes) the boot.
The only problem lies with a certain karaoke-singing 3 year old....pictured below.
This boy is as independent as they come. I'm pretty sure, if given the chance, he could whip up a mean fried egg, pick up his brothers from the bus stop, gas up my car, or do a load of laundry from start to finish.
His vocabulary could leave some adults feeling inept.
He's 3....going on 30.
And he likes his diapers.
Over the past few weeks, the pep talks have been powerful....but not persuasive.
"I'll do it when I turn 5, mom. I'm just not ready yet." he says.
Enter the Diaper Fairy.
I'm pretty sure she's the Tooth Fairy's sister. And today, I called her on the phone. Lucky for me, she was able to fit us into her tight schedule. She's coming tonight to rid our house of diapers, once and for all.
Tomorrow will be a new day.
Thanks, Diaper Fairy. I owe you one.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
August 14, 2008
In December of 2007, Derek and I traveled to Napa, and brought a precious little souvenir back home with us.
He changed our lives forever.
And we'd be forever lost without him.
The world would not be as sunny without you.
Love,
Mommy, Daddy, Evan., Luke, Jack & Logan
He changed our lives forever.
And we'd be forever lost without him.
Weston Madrill
Wes Baby
Wessers
Wes the Babe
Baby Wes
The world would not be as sunny without you.
HAPPY 3rd BIRTHDAY!
Love,
Mommy, Daddy, Evan., Luke, Jack & Logan
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Well hello there!
Tap tap tap.....is this thing on?
You waited for me. After weeks and weeks without a single post, you (you faithful reader, you) waited.
Bless you.
It may seem as though I've fallen off the edge of the earth, but here I sit....alive and well...and ready to blog with a vengeance.
I've spent the last few weeks preparing for the end of summer. School has begun and the kids are off to a great start. The 2011/2012 school year lineup is as follows:
One fifth grader.
One second grader.
One kindergartner.
One preschooler.
And the one who's still 100% at home with mom.
Aside from doing my best to reprogram my 'summer mind' into something more productive, I'm spending my days doing what I do best.
Like fishing flashlights out of the potty.
See? You really haven't missed that much.
You waited for me. After weeks and weeks without a single post, you (you faithful reader, you) waited.
Bless you.
It may seem as though I've fallen off the edge of the earth, but here I sit....alive and well...and ready to blog with a vengeance.
I've spent the last few weeks preparing for the end of summer. School has begun and the kids are off to a great start. The 2011/2012 school year lineup is as follows:
One fifth grader.
One second grader.
One kindergartner.
One preschooler.
And the one who's still 100% at home with mom.
Aside from doing my best to reprogram my 'summer mind' into something more productive, I'm spending my days doing what I do best.
Like fishing flashlights out of the potty.
See? You really haven't missed that much.
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