The sun is shining on the wintery February day. The snow is so bright, bringing in more light. It's a good day to get outside and soak up and store up. The barn cats are loving it too. God is gracious today! I love watching the cats stretching themselves out in the bright sunlight. They look so happy. The inside cats will most likely be searching the house for the best sun spot, so they too, can stretch out.
Speaking of barn cats, we have not see the stray gray cat today. He/she sits on our wood pile and waits to sneak up to the house to eat. I wonder if it will stick around or move on?
It's amazing how different our cats are. We adopted our first cat over eleven years ago. That's a long time to get to know your cat huh? Now, not including the stray, we have six cats now. I never thought I would even have more than one animal. Now, here we are, considering raising goats too.
"Eat it up,
Wear it out,
Make it do,
Or go without."
~A Pioneer Sampler, by Barbara Greenwood~
Pioneer Woman at Heart
One Flourishing, Frugal and Fun Family!
One family learning to live off the land, cut back on expenses, and to live a simpler and a more self-sufficient lifestyle.
Friday, February 19, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Snowmen and Snow and Getting Caught
Today, these snowmen are decorated with yellow spots. One of our dogs decided they needed to mark their spot - on both of them! I'm sure the kids will laugh about it when the get home from school.
As for me getting caught, well this is funny. Last night as I was getting ready for bed, I hear my 13 year-old daughter yell "Mother! I object" as she walked briskly to my bedroom. Raising my eyebrows, I asked her what in the world was she talking about. Trailing her footsteps, was my 8 year-old daughter.
"What's this I hear that you write her (pointing to my 8 year-old) notes and give her a piece of candy every day - in her lunch?!" she loudly demanded.
"uh..." was all I could say.
So, I was caught. I was asked to write notes in their lunches and give them a surprise piece of candy. Just after that, my 8 year-old daughter asked if I "notered her." As I sit here, I just realized I wrote one for the other kids, and had planned to write out one for my 8 year-old, but forgot. Ugh! I'm going to be in big trouble when she gets home. How could I have forgot?! I better make sure she gets "notered" tomorrow with an extra piece of candy.
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Family Fun,
Motherhood
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