To Make a Scarecrow

I’ve wanted, for most of my life, to make a scarecrow.  So, at the ripe old age of 32 I finally realized my dream.  Upon completion we sat together on the porch for awhile and when I finally decided to go inside I caught a glimpse of my recent creation out of the corner of…

A Brief Thought

I haven’t had much time to write this week, no time actually.  But I did manage a thought.  I find it very funny that when people find out you homeschool, their initial reaction is always (at least in my experience) something along the lines of “How is she going to make friends!?”,  “Aren’t you worried…

Movie Night

I’ll not bother writing about why we ‘pulled the plug’ on cable over 5 years ago.  There have been PLENTY of talk shows, radio shows, books and blogs on that very subject.  And we all know the basic message.  I’ll just say that while it took me a few months to convince my husband we…

The Help

Good domestic help is so hard to find.  So I just decided to give birth to mine and train them right, from the start. Just kidding!  Sort of.  While Addie’s only real ‘chore’ is to clean her room, and that she does amid protests of epic proportions, tossing around excuses such as “my eye hurts”,…

Circus

The circus came to town and I took Addie, admittedly pretty excited myself since I haven’t been to a circus in the neighborhood of 26 years.  Heavens.  I must confess, I found it really depressing.  The animals all seemed well-taken care of and treated with respect but still, it was the most Depressing. Thing. Ever. …

Stripe-Stripe and the Melon

I have a Chicken.  I have a Child.  I have a Chicken and a Child who are both dearly loved.  The Child and the Chicken are both consumers of watermelon.  See the evidence below…. People often tell me that Addie needs a little brother or sister otherwise she will never learn how to share.  I…

Run, Chicken, Run!

Trees had over-taken my otherwise plush yard, leaving lovely shaded patterns all about, feeding underneath them was a herd of deer.  As they peacefully munched the young foliage my chickens pecked among them, eagerly pursuing fresh tidbits of their own.  Suddenly a large dog runs in, scattering the flock, frightening the deer and attacking Randy,…

Last of the Feathers.

Once upon a time, in a galaxy far, far away, there lived a crazy person who thought pet turkeys would be the most. Awesome. Thing. Ever. Pet turkeys she acquired.  Awesome they were not. Here is what it left of the Great Turkey Experiment. A feather. Addie has a thing for feathers. And cameras.  Oh…

Art. Or something like it.

Creativity arrives in many forms throughout life.  So does appreciation for art. Guess what this piece of art is.  Come on now, be creative! Addie made this for me and at first glance I thought it was some sort of medieval weapon.  Or maybe a torture device. Upon further inspection I decided it was a…

Toad

If I had any ambitions leaning in the direction of toad farmer, this would have been my year.  There has been a bumper crop of toads this year.  I can hardly go out after dark for fear of squishing one, they appear like little hopping rocks all around the back porch, barn and kitchen.  Addie…